Turkish Delight

If she had to be honest, she was a tiny bit timid as she entered the Sands, having heard plenty of horror stories about things that happened out there. But she'd survived a couple other Touchings, so maybe they really were just stories? Vash didn't register the heat too much, aside from wiping her bangs out of her face as they stuck to the sides instead.

And then there they were! A smile lit up her features, the redhead looking towards the lovely copper that was the clutch mother. She was sure to show Iesath proper respect before she dared go near a single egg.

Vash watched as a few others began the process of running their hands along the hardened shells. And the expressions that appeared on their faces. It gave her more excitement to approach an egg herself. The Turkish Delight egg was the one she choose first, running her hands gingerly along the speckled shell. "Hello, little hatchling. I just wanted to say hi!" She said aloud and tried to think towards the egg at the same time.