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Victorious wrote:Richard nestles the egg comfortably atop the heater, careful, no doubt, to make sure it won't roll out from its perch. The rainbow hue of the shell seems to shine in the better-lit expanse of his apartment...but for the moment, nothing seems to happen. What a gyp.
Of course...maybe it needs a bit more time. A watched pot never boils, or so they say. Perhaps it's the same thing for magical colored eggs? Richard has some other task to do in the meantime no doubt--a paper to write, perhaps?
Winters wrote:Mr. Winters stared down at the amount of money that Paulette handed him, stunned by just how much there was.
"Those eggs were... They were junk. I am surprised you were able to sell even one of them." He let out a sigh of satisfaction, then he opened up the cash register by pressing a few buttons and dumped the cash inside. "The operation of this machine is quite simple, really, but I'll show you how to use it at another time. For now, I think I will let you finish with this customer."
Richard wrote:Well, that's that... *Once he has the egg settled, Richard goes over to his computer to type up that Literature paper he's been meaning to work on.*
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