11-23-2019, 04:02 PM
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//retrOOOO to injury
To be quite frank ... Crowley had been checking on the egg semi-obsessively, though he'd always hesitated to actually interact with it. Crowley was good with children, but never infants or ... eggs. He'd never been entrusted with either, somewhat surprisingly considering the very long time he'd been on this planet. They were all so terribly fragile, weren't they, though? Crowley wasn't the most graceful creature around, and he wouldn't even know where to begin, anyways.
Needless to say, though, Crowley was quick to respond once he heard Aurum's call. He tries not to look too much of ... anything. Excited, nervous, whatever. It's fine, he wasn't feeling too much of anything to begin with, absolutely, he was just ... fascinated, see? .. Contrary to this, Crowley's tail continues to sweep nervously as he trots over.
"Just a few days," Crowley tells Feza, and promptly doesn't continue. It's not like he knows anything else. The serval stops abruptly to crouch next to Aurum, ears turning nervously on his head even as he stares at the green-spotted egg with .. almost unnerving intensity. "How long should it take?" He had very carefully avoided looking up anything on eggs, after they'd found it. Just a few minutes? Hours? The answer wouldn't matter much to the serval, as he'd probably be here for the majority of the time regardless, but it still felt important to ask.
To be quite frank ... Crowley had been checking on the egg semi-obsessively, though he'd always hesitated to actually interact with it. Crowley was good with children, but never infants or ... eggs. He'd never been entrusted with either, somewhat surprisingly considering the very long time he'd been on this planet. They were all so terribly fragile, weren't they, though? Crowley wasn't the most graceful creature around, and he wouldn't even know where to begin, anyways.
Needless to say, though, Crowley was quick to respond once he heard Aurum's call. He tries not to look too much of ... anything. Excited, nervous, whatever. It's fine, he wasn't feeling too much of anything to begin with, absolutely, he was just ... fascinated, see? .. Contrary to this, Crowley's tail continues to sweep nervously as he trots over.
"Just a few days," Crowley tells Feza, and promptly doesn't continue. It's not like he knows anything else. The serval stops abruptly to crouch next to Aurum, ears turning nervously on his head even as he stares at the green-spotted egg with .. almost unnerving intensity. "How long should it take?" He had very carefully avoided looking up anything on eggs, after they'd found it. Just a few minutes? Hours? The answer wouldn't matter much to the serval, as he'd probably be here for the majority of the time regardless, but it still felt important to ask.
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