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Date Posted: 23:15:09 03/31/02 Sun
Author: Meg
Subject: She startles . . . had she heard right?
In reply to: Meg 's message, "Meg walks in to her new quarters and looks around." on 19:21:20 03/29/02 Fri

Yes, someone had distincly said the eggs were hatching.
The eggs were hatching.
Almeglia swings her legs over the bedside and pulls her Candidate's robe on with smooth haste.
I'm going to have to run to make it," she thinks ruefully. Not the way she would have chosen to make an entrance; she was usually on time for things. I can't be picky if I want a chance to Impress. With a quick finger-comb of her hair she dashes out the door, robes hiked up past her knees for running.

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