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Survivor

You smell like wet hair.

I hope it doesn't mess up my ponytails.

Thanks, ox-dude.

I'm gonna play some sweet jams on this baby.

I'm glad it's not attached to anything.

You got a big mouth, fella.

I'll hold onto this.

Would make a radical skirt.

It's like indoors, but outdoors.

My own pint-sized palm tree.

Tropical Parasol

That's not cool.

I know the feeling.

Sliced and diced.

Cool hair, tree.

Maybe I'll get something nice?

Plays hypnotic tunes.

Shiny.

Bet this burns good.

Will you ever stop squawking?

Ex-parrot-dude.

Beautiful plumage, parrot-dude!

Shagged out.

He's a squawkbuckler.

A tropical turkey!

Dang. It's dead.

Beautiful eyes, dude!

You need to shut all your eyes to get proper shut-eye!

Nature makes such pretty things.

Shh... I'm definitely a bird.

It's just so pretty...

Vibrant Peagawk Plume

What a cool looking bush!

Wonder what it opens.

Royal Gallery Key

Dang. Pretty things die too, I guess.

She's a pretty bird.

Sleep well pretty bird.

Is it weird to just have one?

Hey little dude.

He's a doofy little guy.

Comfort food!

Flowers totally get me.

These smell like bad karma.

Now I can commune with nature!

Blech.

My back hurts just looking at it.

Not cool! He's tryin' to steal my stuff!

This is way too much responsibility for me.

I hope he died in his sleep.

They're sort of cute.

Wish I was with you, buddy.

I don't want no trouble.