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Looks good.
That's not a fun ghost!
He looks kind of sad.
Pretty destructive for a big baby bug.
Nice eyes.
I spoke too soon. It smells worse now.
It doesn't smell very nice.
Yucky muck!
I wish I'd at least ended up with wings. Sigh.
Oh no! It died!
Nice little buggy bug.
Lights out.
That looks cozy.
Don't bite us, little guys.
It's where all those little bugs live.
A glass of milk with every supper.
It sounds all echo-ey in there.
Is this what a frog sees?
Haha! It makes us see all funny.
We can pretend they work. Pew! Pew!
Life is okay when you've got a golden axe.
What a beautiful blade!
The finest pickaxe of them all.
We can do some fancy forking with this.
We're gonna dig so many holes.
We definitely like shiny.
Hey, now we can be prospectors.
Wow! I wonder if it's worth anything.
Tickle torture.
Cool! Vines!
It could use some perking up.
Fire, fire, fire!
Grass, next best thing to silk.
Picked down to the stems.
The heat wave bested it.
Fire!
It's taller than we are!
It's been picked.
It won't keep us from playing in puddles!
It's going for a swim.
Time to build!
I'm absolutely green with envy.
Magic taker-apart-er.
Smells really earthy.
Heat really brings out the juices.
Ready for harvest.
We can't get at it!
It's gone now.
Holy moley, this is tasty.
Bat doodoo.