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[exploring_game]

[There's a rustle of plastic 'easter grass' and the soft sound of egg enamel with hard-boiled center rolling on mahogany.

A small, girl-sized hand gently, methodically places a line of colored eggs on a table in the main foyer, arranging them in alphabetical order. Looks like someone's been playing America's egg hunt for all the less enthusiastic

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[talks_to_fish]

[And there are some chocolate eggs dropped on her head]

[exploring_game]

It's raining eggs?!

[talks_to_fish]

[Laughing and peering down at her from the top of a wardrobe. Don't ask how she got up there.]

[exploring_game]

[She bends to pluck up the chocolate eggs, waving a little to Angel.]

Hey! Where did you get this candy?

[talks_to_fish]

From the vendor, they have a lot of them there!

[Jumps down from her high place, hitting the ground with some speed due to the height, but with utmost grace also.]

[exploring_game]

Oh! So the vendors have the candy?

I've just been hunting real eggs.

[talks_to_fish]

The one that I got those from had.

...but you can't eat all of them!

[exploring_game]

I don't really even like hard-boiled eggs, unless you put lots of paprika and salt on them.

[talks_to_fish]

Iggy always makes them soft. ...then why did you hunt them?

[exploring_game]

Because....well, it's what you're supposed to do on Easter! Besides, its fun, and America set it up.

[talks_to_fish]

So he's done something good this time?

[exploring_game]

He usually does a lot of things good!

[talks_to_fish]

I can't remember anything. At least not for us.

[exploring_game]

Huh?

...you have a bad memory?

[talks_to_fish]

What do you think it did?