2030 hrs
Because the box is not hit by the light of the sunset, it looks like mid-day right now in Brandon (unlike at the Radisson). Hurricane is dozing on the eggs and we can see her perfectly and in technicolour. Every so often she has a little mutter but she's muttering to anyone, just muttering at the moment.
Ah, spoke too soon, the mid-incubation boredom has started to set in, she doing a bit of housecleaning but the Brandon box has lots (and LOTS) of debris so she doesn't really have to get off the eggs in order to play around with all sorts of disgusting bits of previous years' meals