Words of the Constant

Wilson P. Higgsbury

The fire's getting a bit low.

Nice and comfy.

Well, that's over.

Requires more fuel to continue reacting exothermically.

Combustion at its finest.

Hoohooo! An admirable display of thermodynamics!

The wavelengths of the thermal waves are getting shorter.

An excellent source of thermal radiation.

Not even a trace of heat left.

Walani

I need fuel for my fire!

My cozy campfire!

Uhh... I hope this doesn't spread.

Walani

I think it needs some energy!

My cozy campfire!

Well, that's that.

Rather low.

Quite cozy.

A roaring fire!

It could do with another log.

Warbucks

Keeps the beasts at bay.

Warbucks

Dash it all! It's gone out.

I should stoke the fire.

To keep the dark at bay.

Rivals a grease fire!

It is getting low.

I should like to sit by you for a moment.

I will have to light you again.

The fire's nearly dead.

Warm fire, warm Wigfrid.

The fire roars!

The fire's slowly dying.

Warm fire, warm Wigfrid.

And the light flickers out.

Maxwell

I'm going to lose it.

How comforting.

That will keep Charlie away for now.

It needs fuel.

Fiery.

That's not coming back.

Webber

We should put something on the fire before it goes out.

Webber

Sure beats the cold. And darkness.

That fire is huge!

The fire's getting a touch low.

Nice and warm.

Well, that's done.

Darkness is looming.

I might survive this night!