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/Wow. This is serious./ Just stay out of it, Majestic, and let Wist do her work. /Of course, but this should provide some sideline entertainment./ Majestic, don't you have a nest to go watch? /What?/ You mean Kemekkia didn't tell you? She just laid a clutch... /By the mercy of Gaea, why me?/ She IS a young dragon, after all, old wyrm, and they do lay clutches from time to time. /Fine./ 'Majestic flies off.' +That wasn't nice.+ It was true though, Astreaea. He WILL be a father. #The truth is the truth.# {Just think of how much he'll flip out when he discovers forty successful eggs...} FORTY!?! 'Kemekkia laughs her silvery, juvienile laugh and flies off.' Majestic will be in for a LONG day... Sincerely, Majestic, the Blue eyed Dragon "Oh, sunshine, take me away from here, I'm a needle on a spiral in a groove. And the turntable spins, As the last waltz begins, And the weatherman says something's on the Move." -Excerpt from "Something's On The Move," written by Ian Anderson, performed by Jethro Tull |