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Survivor

Ink Blight

Wilson P. Higgsbury

It's a mouthy one.

It's a silly one!

It's far too happy!

It smiles, but is it happy?

I shall wipe that grin off thine face.

What are you smiling at, pal?

It's smiling at us! Maybe it wants to play!

What are you? The Grin Reaper?

Ms. Wickerbottom

A sensible person would avoid the toothy maw.

Somehow I don't trust that smile.

Somebody's got a big mouth!

That smile make Wolfgang uncomfortable.

Yeesh, that smile is giving me the creeps.

Bad smile!

I'd rather see that smile from a mile.

Glorp! Much teeth!

KEEP SMILING...