An egg begins to drift upwards and slowly crack open, a tiny fry squirms half way out, "PwLAY!"
The Sitter's eye wanders in it's direction. Deftly, she pops the creature back in it's soft shelled room with a thumb and tucks it under her, trapping it.
The tiny fry hisses and it's brethren together exclaim, "BwOooooo!"
The Sitter complains with an eye roll and hunkers down harder on the eggs.
She blows a couple of bubbles and the fry begin giggling idiotically and flip around in their shells.
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