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Do you need any food or game for her?
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I thought of the robot from Metropolis
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yup! Hel, norse ruler of Hel, daughter of loki.
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Sounds like a Norse deity to me.
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But do you know where it's from?
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Ah, a good heathenish name. We approve.
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As Jade walks away, she passes by the egg one last time, looking at the nest her husband made all that time ago, and decides to bestow one last gift upon her child. When she leaves, the nest is tucked full of origami flowers.
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Jade peers at the golden egg with aging eyes, and decides it is not for her to meet. She would only leave soon after anyway.
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Hey, be glad you've got a second egg here and the first got adopted so fast Tangarao is just so happy to know someday he'll have a real sibling.
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If no-one adopts her, I might end up with a rather dramatic story on my hands. A young nornchi rolls out of her egg, with only her preoccupied older brother to guide her...
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