Words of the Constant
Piko
I feel kinda bad.
He's a bit of a nut job.
Probably dreaming of trees.
Recently demised.
The amazing storage space of their small cheeks defies all laws of physics!
Evidently, tired from a day of scurrying. And stealing.
No! Little buddy!
It's a little buddy!
I wish I could join you, buddy.
Is it tea time yet?
A rabid rodent!
Ah! Not so squirrelly now.
An unfortunate end.
Bonjour, mon amie.
Dreaming of nuts, no doubt.
It has fallen.
Do you crave battle?
It slumbers unwisely.
It has been exterminated.
Shoo, vermin.
The pest is asleep.
Aww. I liked him.
He's a busy little guy.
All that running around must have worn him out.
Even the innocent must die.
Too naive to know pain.
Such a innocent sleep.
Sad. It only wanted to steal things.
Has more storage space in its cheeks than I do in my pockets.
At least it doesn't steal in its sleep.
I feel a touch of grief at its passing.
A charming mammalian fuzzball.
It is asleep.
HATH STOLEN LAST O' WILBA STUFFS
FELLOWS OF INFINITE JEST
O GENTLE SLEEP!
Didn't run fast enough.
Squirrelly little guy.
I bet I could catch it now.
Is tiny fluff dead part.
Tiny, weak fluff.
Tiny fluff is sleep time.
Poor little critter...
They like trees almost as much as us.
All tuckered out.
Tells no tales.
Thievin' scoundr'l.
Grabbin' some shuteye.
Aw...
Fluffy Nabber