[At the mention of the egg, Terezi curls her fingers around her a little more protectively, though still light and delicate. The shell is reasonably thick, as is usual for such a large egg, but she still cradles it like the slightest breath could damage her.] Oh, her? [she mumbles, angling her head to the side just enough so she can be understood.]
She's just-- [Her words are taken over by a significantly massive yawn that puts all of her teeth on display, but with the general scene it doesn't look particularly fearsome.] 's just my, um... [Foggily, she searches for the word she's looking for that they'll recognize.] My mom.
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She's just-- [Her words are taken over by a significantly massive yawn that puts all of her teeth on display, but with the general scene it doesn't look particularly fearsome.] 's just my, um... [Foggily, she searches for the word she's looking for that they'll recognize.] My mom.