[Voice]

[seawanderer]

[ There's a new voice over the comm devices today, one that clearly belongs to a singer thanks to the odd lilt to certain notes. ]

Please forgive the interruption...Has anyone experienced something new happen to their bodies as of today?

Specifically....has anyone lain eggs courtesy of the last few days?


[ A longer pause, and he makes an attempt to make this bit private to one Thranduil, Elven King. And he sounds both resigned and bemused. ]

Thranduil, there are some things here that may interest you. No, I will not bring them to you, you will have to come here.

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[firstdayblues]

An egg.

Really? This isn't some kind of punked thing where you're just recording people, right?

[seawanderer]

Two eggs.

Punked thing? [ Have a bewildered tone! But it does prompt a picture of two eggs to pop up, one silver, one blue. ]

[firstdayblues]

And you... Laid these?

You know what, second thought, I don't need the details. [There's some mental images he's just as happy without.]

You're okay? No side effects, infections, nothing like that?

[seawanderer]

[ Probably for the best! ]

So far, no side effects or anything common with giving birth. I will not be alone for long.

[ He appreciates the concern! ]

[firstdayblues]

[Probably not an infectious agent or biohazard, then. Thank god.]

So, just more of this world's fun little surprises, then.