Words of the Constant
Peagawk
Wilson P. HiggsburyDead-eyed.
Wilson P. HiggsburyThat bush is alive!
Wilson P. HiggsburyIt's getting some shut-eye.
WagstaffEvidently, it didn't see that coming.
WagstaffCurious. Can it see out of all of those ocular quills?
WagstaffPerhaps I can now pluck one of its ocular quills.
WalaniDang. It's dead.
WalaniBeautiful eyes, dude!
WalaniYou need to shut all your eyes to get proper shut-eye!
WarbucksQuite dead, I'm afraid.
WarbucksEye say! Haw haw!
WarbucksSleeping with its eyes open. Clever.
WarlyA pointless death.
WarlyThose feathers would make a nice table centerpiece.
WarlyThose eyes are unnerving.
WigfridEven in death its eyes stare into my soul.
WigfridIt has the eyes of Odin.
WigfridI cannot tell if it is awake or sleep.
MaxwellIt's beauty has been snuffed out forever.
MaxwellWhat a regal-looking beast.
MaxwellIt is eye-dol.
WebberI think it's dead.
WebberYou've got more eyes than we do!
WebberNow I can get a good look at its beautiful feathers.
WendyBeautiful death.
WendyMany eyes witness many horrors in life.
WendyAlas, only a momentary reprieve from life.
WheelerI promise, I will go on without you!
WheelerHas the eyesight for flying but not the wings for it.
WheelerMaybe I can just pluck out one of those feathers...
Ms. WickerbottomLifeless.
Ms. WickerbottomA strangely mutated Pavo Cristatus.
Ms. WickerbottomIt's ocular plumage appears not to need sleep.
WilbaIS'T EYES LOOKED IS'T LAST
WilbaWHAT A ROGUE AND PEASANT SLAVE AM EYE-BIRD!
WilbaO GENTLE SLEEP!
WillowVery dead.
WillowJeepers peepers!
WillowI wonder what burning feathers smell like.
WolfgangIs blink-blink no more.
WolfgangFunny blink-blink bird!
WolfgangIs sleep, but eyes still blink-blink.
WoodieIt's a goner.
WoodieFilthy animal!
WoodieCatching forty winks.
WoodlegsIt tells no tales.
WoodlegsArr, them eyes need patches!
WoodlegsShe be grabbin' some shuteye.
WormwoodOh dear
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