Words of the Constant
Prickly Stagehand
Something's odd here, but I can't put my finger on it.
Just keep your hand to yourself, alright?
Woby, what's wrong? It's just a table.
Maybe it wants to roast marshmallows too?
I know you're hiding in there.
You'll never catch me! I've outsmarted you and your ilk at every turn!
Oh, what a nice table setting.
I've got to hand it to you, I was startled!
Merely a table.
Keep thy hand from out mine fires!
This must be the work of an unseen hand.
Hmph. Impressive sleight of hand.
Is there a spider friend rustling beneath?
Definitely not a spider!
My heart aches with its beauty.
A creature of shadow that seeks the light... how sad...
Something devious is lurking in the shadows.
That was an underhanded trick!
What's a weird table doing out here? Let's burn it!
Gross! I told you we shoulda burned it!
Why's this table givin' me the creeps?
Shoo!
Wolfgang has no use for tiny table.
GAH! Table is creepy walking fist!
Not my style.
I really wish I hadn't seen that.
Too shy?
Ohh! Table friend!
I see you!
Well hello there little friend.
Something... weird...
Leeme alone, flort!!
IT'S HORRIBLE, I HATE IT
FIVE DIGITS OF TERROR