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[ Gorgug's continuing to hum, following a made up tune between his lips, and he glances over at Fabian when he speaks before looking back down at the baby. Sure enough, a less energetic approach has won (as well as a less monotone one, too). He still continues to hum small notes as he walks back over to the crib, settling the robotic baby back onto the soft bedding, lifting away his arms and retreating slowly from it.

Hmmm, hmmming a little more before, quietly to Fabian: ]

Let's get outta here.

[ Please, bro, please. Let's escape before the baby changes its mind!!! Lead the way outta the door!! ]