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[h1][color=09849f]Kwassi Asokho[/color][/h1]
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[color=09849f]Location:[/color] Animal Shelter
[color=09849f]Skills: Photographic Memory : 16[/color] 
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The yowling took Kwassi completely by surprise as he squatted before her. He didn't know if he had done something wrong, or triggered some sort of parental panic, the sound and shock causing him to fall back onto the floor and stare at the scene before him. Mar-Vell had mentioned they were pregnant, but Kwassi hadn't expected one to start laying eggs while he was face to face with them. He looked back towards where they came from, hoping the clerk was too preoccupied with the children to hear the sound the flerken was making. His attention moved towards Oli as he began to come up with a solid plan. [Color=09849f]"I believe speeding them back is our best option right now but..."[/color] Kwassi trailed off as he looked at the few eggs that had already come out, turning to face Mar-Vell, their resident expert on alien cats. 

[Color=09849f]"How delicate are these eggs? Do they need to remain in the position their laid? Or can they be moved and placed in others pockets so that we can bring them back to Bartons and reunite them with their mother?"[/color] This wasn't exactly the kind of work that Kwassi had expected when he signed up for S.H.E.I.L.D. Sure he anticipated some alien things here and there, but the live birth of an alien race of cats in some middle of nowhere town with horrid sense in naming conventions? Thst wasn't exactly on his bingo card. Still, he got up waiting for instructions on how to proceed.