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Wilson P. Higgsbury

It must have come through that strange rift!

It puts its victims to sleep before it eats them. Neat!

Oh botheration, it pops back up as quickly as I can knock it down!

It's like a living gelatin... but it lacks the sweetness.

I will not fall prey to your tricks, spirit!

I have a feeling this pest won't be dispatched so easily.

It's trying to make us take a nap!

Will you grant me the eternal slumber I seek?

Ms. Wickerbottom

Its unique physiology seems to allow it to re-form itself.

Ew, it's dripping its weird sleep gunk everywhere!

I'm not about to let it catch me sleepin'!

Funny blob makes Wolfgang's head feel tickly.

It's a sneaky one... better keep my distance.

Bloop, bloop, bloop

My my, are those teeth I spy?

Hee-hee, it funny!

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