It's been a bit of a rough week. Isabel decided she needed to get her laughs where she could. "Yes," she said with a perfectly straight face. "It's an alien thing. I have to build a nest now and sit on it for a few weeks."
"Oh Joxer," Isabel laughed, "Thank you! But no. I don't need a nest and I didn't lay an egg. This is project for my Ethics class. I'm sorry for teasing you, I've just had a week and wanted to have a little fun."
"The decorations aren't required, I'm just entertaining myself. The egg is supposed to represent a baby though," she explained. "We're supposed to be responsible for it and keep it safe until next week's class."
"But it's just an egg," Joxer said. "Not a baby. You can tell cause it's missing most of the redeeming baby features like being cute, but it's also got something going for it with being quieter and less likely to be smelly. At least, not for a while."
"Oh," Joxer said. "I didn't know that." He scratched his chin. "Maybe that lunch box... yeah. That's a good idea. Not boiling. That'd be bad. Because you can't boil a real baby to make it tougher. That would be wrong."
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"You need help building the nest?" he asked.
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And then he left the library, completely having forgotten to do what he had come to do in the first place.