Fuzzle yowls and scampers over to hide behind the Soldier's feet. Grace gives Nancy a thwap on the rump with her tail, apparently not interested in his posturing or his possessiveness, but she does spread her forepaws and nudge one egg over for Entrapta to examine. So long as Entrapta is careful with it-- any sign of flailing it about will get a warning growl.
"I'm not sure she even laid them," the Soldier says, watching Entrapta carefully for signs of being less than safe with the egg, himself. "She wasn't. She didn't change. Wasn't. Bigger. Shouldn't she be bigger if she had eggs in her?" Eggs that big? Cuz they could fit in his palm, but only just barely.
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Date: 2020-06-09 06:20 am (UTC)"I'm not sure she even laid them," the Soldier says, watching Entrapta carefully for signs of being less than safe with the egg, himself. "She wasn't. She didn't change. Wasn't. Bigger. Shouldn't she be bigger if she had eggs in her?" Eggs that big? Cuz they could fit in his palm, but only just barely.