The eggs start going higher, as though the sound was coming from a rooftop. The float happily through the air towards the sound, some quivering as though with excitement. The music was getting louder. There was a small sound coming from the eggs passing her. "muuuuri..." a happy singing sound. "muuuri...." very very quiet, but coming from the eggs without question. And as they were coming closer to the sound, more and more eggs were there flying up, intensifying the dark feelings in the area.

Something atop a roof, near where they seemed to be heading, a flash of eye catching pink. then it was gone, hidden by a rooftop.