Words of the Constant
Crabby much?
This shell be quite the challenge.
Is there something in there?
You'd never do anything rotten, would you?
It's wyrmed its way into my heart.
Behold, a man.
Always good to have another set of eyes! Er... eye.
What an aerodynamical creature!
You'd make a good lab assistant.
Much less mucusy than its momma.
I keep her around because she's good at mothematics.
My feathered friend.
Pretty cute for a lil monster!
Creepy!
He's not very happy in there.
A crummy way to hide yourself.
It seems harmless.
Cut grass, ready for arts and crafts.
What it lacks in slicing it makes up for in splinters.
Nutritious, but it won't last long.
Cut reeds, ready for crafting and hobbying.
Seductively smooth.
Freeing him might not have been my best idea.
I feel almost sorry for him.
He's trapped under all that junk.
Let's not upset him.
He seems upset.
A pillar of impossibly hard stone.
There's something glinting inside the marble.
A most potent dish.
That's what they get for coming up on land.
What a waste of wood.
I feel like I could have prevented that.
Take that, nature!
It's all leafy. Most of the time.
It looks unhappy about me stealing those birchnuts!
Are we playing with a full deck?
How sophisticated.
A nice vase without any flowers.
It's nice to have a little light.
A nice vase of flowers.
I know I told Maxwell to replace the bulb.
Not looking very fresh.
A welcoming light.
It's beautiful.
I should draw something in this.
Looking good!
What an impressive antler!
Is it staring at me? ...No, I guess not.
It's enormous!!