Words of the Constant
Mother's Favorite Teacup
I'm sure there's a perfectly scientific explanation for that.
Mother's Favorite Teacup
Hey! I could've sworn I didn't see anything there a second ago!
Mother's Favorite Teacup
Oh botheration, I think I've started hallucinating.
Mother's Favorite Teacup
Mon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
Mother's Favorite Teacup
It hath the stench of death upon it.
Mother's Favorite Teacup
I'd better leave that be.
Mother's Favorite Teacup
We think those might belong to someone else.
Mother's Favorite Teacup
I get the feeling... that this meant a great deal to someone.
Mother's Favorite Teacup
How odd... perhaps it's merely a mirage.
Mother's Favorite Teacup
Something about it... gives me the creeps...
Mother's Favorite Teacup
Nope. Not touchin' that.
Mother's Favorite Teacup
Gives Wolfgang the heebiddy jeebers!
Mother's Favorite Teacup
There's something unnatural aboot that thing... wouldn't ya say, Luce?
Mother's Favorite Teacup
Spooky
Mother's Favorite Teacup
You're not from around this plane, are you?
Mother's Favorite Teacup
Huh? Can't pick it up!
Mother's Favorite Teacup
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Mother's Favorite Teacup