Words of the Constant
It cuts through dirt like a hot knife through butter!
It's getting cold.
It keeps my hands pleasantly warm.
It's beginning to crumble.
It's a garden hoe, served hot!
It's getting cold.
It keeps my hands pleasantly warm.
Plush and soft, if a bit dirty.
It does not look friendly!
It's about to pop!
I feel strangely uneasy.
It won't begin to move, will it?
Ah! The smell of fresh garlic!
What can I add this to?
So much garlic! My chef's heart weeps with joy!
What fresh ingredients will grow from these?
Ah. Perfect on a hot day.
The insides of those naughty machines.
That is unappetizing.
There is someone floating in the gelatin.
There is something floating in the gelatin.
I would not spread that on any toast.
It looks most unappetizing.
What a... interesting way to store food.
Some assembly is required.
Gem it!
Voilà!
Flame-seared.
It has passed on.
It is unnatural.
Can you... get me home to dear Maman?
Something inside!
It is empty.
I think it would be wise to stay out of their way.
I assure you it wasn't personal.
Could I offer you a ghost pepper?
Looking at it makes me feel... peaceful.
I wonder. Do the dead taste?
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
I'm not sure about some of those ingredients, mademoiselle.
Pour moi?
I could hide some cookies inside for the little ones.
The piping on those roofs - magnifique!