Words of the Constant
I should let it grow into more food.
Hello, breakfast.
Bon appetit!
Spoiled egg?
A feather from my feathered friend.
It will become tastier with time.
I'm not cut out for this.
Ooh la la, burnproof storage.
So exotic!
Could use a spread of pudding and chia seeds...
They hatch dragonfruits.
Flaky crust, tart filling... heavenly!
Hot to the touch!
I wish I could make my own fire!
I do not like these fellows one bit.
What use is an egg that you cannot eat?
It is lifeless, yet surprisingly hot to touch.
Dangerous and disgusting!
Dark meat!
Could use a light honey garlic glaze...
Golden ham, golden honey, golden coin.
Shall I bring it back to life?
Shall I bring it back to life?
Now I can put it wherever I want.
Coffee to go!
Shall I bring it back to life?
Shall I bring it back to life?
Shall I bring it back to life?
I'll find somewhere to plant this.
Shall I bring it back to life?
Non.
Such is life.
Not how I would spend my days.
Dormez bien, mon amie.
She's fallen.
The smell is so strong I can taste it.
That was not food safe.
That odor...
Could use onions and chili...
Even these smell...
Ahh, fuzzy!
Fancy.
Anguille.
Could use some Cajun spices...
Aubergine!
Could use tomato sauce and Parmesan...
Hatches more eggplants!
A big prickly pickle.
Sword plant!
The pickle will fruit again.