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Berry Bush

Its suffering will end soon.

It's not long for this world...

It is on the precipice...

A snack, perchance?

The wait begins.

It succumbed to the heat.

Ms. Wickerbottom

It will require an intervention.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Combustion!

Ms. Wickerbottom

It's afflicted with an agrarian disease beyond my curing.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Hm... The leaves are curling at the edges.

Ms. Wickerbottom

It's an Ardisia crenata bush.

Ms. Wickerbottom

The berries are growing back, slowly.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Ardisia crenata don't do well in extreme heat.

Eat poop, stupid plant!

Yes!! Burn!!

Burn the sick!

Blech. You smell.

Mmmmm. Berries.

But I want more berries!

All dried out. Primed for fire!

Needs something from a beast's backside.

Not much I can do now.

Maybe you oughta take a sick day...

Yeuch! Is it supposed to smell like that?

Can I eat those?

Picked it right clean.

You've obviously never worked a boiler room.

I need to poop on it.

Ah! Is burning!

Is weak. Sickly!

Is looking shrivelly.

Is full of food-balls!

Eating part is gone.

Is too hot for bush.

It needs a good poopin'.

Can't save it now.

It's caught a bit of a bug.

Lookin' a bit down.

Saskatoon berries?

No berries left!

It's perished from the heat, eh?

Needs poop

Oh! Oh no!

Sick! Very, very sick!

You sick, friend?

Full of stuff for belly

Belly fillers will grow back

Poor guy

It won't be returning to this plane.

Whoops-a-doodle.