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[fearson]

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[aedeselysiae]

[ Phainon re-reads what he wrote and...yeah, okay, point, but he's not conceding that to Mydei. ]

You didn't notice the egg in the basket before it hatched? And you've seen Tsai floating around, right? I learned recently that it's called a Pokemon, a ghost type or something like that. So I imagine Sunday's egg will hatch something, too. Maybe something less odd than a teacup ghost.

[eighthday]

Forgive me if I'm mistaken, but aren't you two living together?




[How do you miss an egg in a basket???]

[aedeselysiae]

Yes, we live together.

[fearson]

I didnt notice the egg. And I thought Tsai was the same as the Cat Pot I bought.

[ why is he looking like the stupid one now ]

[aedeselysiae]

Surely you're joking.

[ He knows Mydei isn't joking. ]

[fearson]

I am not joking.

[ :( ]

[eighthday]

I suppose I shouldn't be surprised, given everything I've seen.

And yet, the egg is large. It takes up space. I staggered into my apartment and immediately noticed it. If Phainon's egg was the same size, then surely...?

[fearson]

Fig Stew and the Deliverer himself take up much of my attention.

[eighthday]

Of course. What you two share is as surely distracting as it is special. Anyone with eyes can see the obvious bond you two share.

And yet. All I am saying is that I left this place for a time, had visions of the Astral Express and my time aboard it, and still managed to notice the egg on my table when I returned. (Who leaves eggs on tables? Who??)

But, in your defense, I do live alone.

[fearson]

[ OKAY SUNDAY, HE GETS IT. ]

Surely you're talking about my bond with Fig Stew.

And perhaps that scoundrel moved the egg before I noticed it. I don't know.

[eighthday]

As much as I do like Fig Stew, no, I don't think they're capable of being that distracting. I was speaking of your other roommate.

[fearson]

I was joking.

[ He won't do it again, sorry. ]