Sephiroth: *sighs as Desiree leaves. Then she shuts the library door, and spends her time there on getting used to her female form. She stares down at her breasts, poking at them, and after a moment she grins in amusement, cupping them with her hands, jiggling them slightly* Well I guess this isn’t so bad….
Zach: Phh, I knew about that stuff. But the way you put it, it made it sound like the egg was a dragon’s egg. Or another egg. Which it’s clearly not.