Razor_Typhoon
Living Tree
``This seems very upsetting because my boredom``
((Lavin died. Again. Which TBH I'm upset about.))((Was that something I missed?))
(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I'm getting forkbombed.)"Sigh, time is just twisted today."
"Belief, there seems to be more... eggs."
"What?"
"Well, one more."
"What??"
"Are you just going to be saying what over and-"
"No. But, where do you think it came from?"
"Either someone smuggled it, or..."
"I swear, if Tyrath comes back because of this, I'm going to be utterly angry again."
"Don't sweat it."
"Well, while this entire thing has been just a bit strenuous, I'm going to have to take the carriage away for repairs. Make sure everyone took everything that belongs to them beforehand, or else it may be destroyed in the process of the repairs."
"Well, I guess, Tace, you're going to have to take the eggs and keep a hold on them until their respective or adoptive parent comes back for them, or when the carriage finishes its repairs. Until then, I'll try to find you an egg incubator, if this market has one."
"[Dragged, downbeat]Wow, thanks."
"Eh, best I can do anyways. I can't really do much without attracting a lot of attention, and that's something I can't afford right now. Well, I guess it's time to go to the market. Got notebook and my purse, so unless someone tries to do a hit and run on me, I should be fine."
(*Insert What's for brekfast NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO*)``Now th-``
|He falls out of the tree|