Words of the Constant
The Sterling Trough Deli
It's on fire!
A place to eat.
Presumably, I will be without sandwiches until they rebuild.
The finest eating establishment in the environs.
Harsh.
Grub!
Bother. They've burnt the food.
Ah. An eating establishment.
Mon dieu!
Ah. Yes. A restaurant of sorts.
Aflame!
Fine cuts of meat reside within!
A shame.
Finally some decent food.
Aw... that place was nice.
Let's get something to eat.
That was inevitable.
Food for my belly, but not my soul.
Now where am I going to eat?
Is there a dress code for this fine eating establishment?
That's a pity.
I do hope their food is fresh.
'TIS FWOOSHING NUM NUMS!
HOLDETH THE NUM NUMS
Burn! Burn! Burn!
Food!
Food is on fire!
Is food!
It's on fire.
I could go for some lunch.
Afire!
Ah. Grub!
Don't like fire
Good belly stuff!
IT BURNS
CONTAINS PREPARED ENERGY PACKETS