[The feed clicks on, fuzzy at first, and sniffing heard. The feed then clears, revealing a lamb by the name of Fluffy looking right into it. Shuffling, the lamb moves, as does the device. Suddenly, half the feed shows the inside of the sheep's mouth, and the other half?]
Oooh...
[Lady Aska is lying on the bed, small hands over her stomach.]We...
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