[If it were anyone else, Ali would have lied through his teeth and pretended he was fine. But this is Concord. His...something. Words don't really describe what they are, but Concord is important to him and he feels like he can't lie about this.
So, with a guilty look in his eyes and papers in his arms, he looks back into his room, in the direction of where his bed is.]
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So, with a guilty look in his eyes and papers in his arms, he looks back into his room, in the direction of where his bed is.]
...the eggs haven't hatched yet...