Words of the Constant
Juicy Berry Bush
Its suffering will end soon.
It's not long for this world...
It is on the precipice...
I could strip it clean, if I so chose...
It's given all it had to give.
It has crumpled under the heat.
It needs some agricultural attention.
Combustion!
It's afflicted with an agrarian disease beyond my curing.
Hm... The leaves are curling at the edges.
That bush looks ready for harvest.
It will have to wait.
The Ardisia crenata variant has shriveled in the heat.
Did I say you could stop growing?!
Yes!! Burn!!
Burn the sick!
Blech. You smell.
Ready for picking!
Make mooooore!
It's burning up.
Totally pooped. Or unpooped?
Not much I can do now.
Maybe you oughta take a sick day...
Yeuch! Is it supposed to smell like that?
Looks tasty. Hope they're not poison.
Picked it right clean.
Pssh. This heat's nothing.
I need to poop on it to make juicy again.
Ah! Is burning!
Is weak. Sickly!
Is looking shrivelly.
I will eat you!
Eating part is gone.
Is it dead?
Lookin' pretty barren.
Can't save it now.
It's caught a bit of a bug.
Lookin' a bit down.
I see a snack.
Eh, they'll be back.
Dry as the Alberta plains.
Needs poop
Oh! Stop! Stop!
Oh! Friend got sick!
Get well soon
Full of belly fillers!
Oh. Out of belly fillers
Too hot, friend?
Salted earth, none will return.
Whoops-a-doodle.