[Sapphire almost jumps up and begins to celebrate - but on the way up, she stops suddenly and crouches back down again with a quiet noise of embarrassment. She creeps up to the edge of the roof and peers down, watching the Egg carefully.]
...Doesn't look like it's gettin' up again ta me...!
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...Doesn't look like it's gettin' up again ta me...!
[What's your call?]