Words of the Constant
I refuse to be held responsible for that.
Even worse than raw.
It looks like a banana, but I'm not buying it.
I plugged it a long time ago.
When it's less claustrophobic, perhaps.
That was not a good idea!
Off to plunder the depths.
Probably shouldn't venture any deeper.
I'd rather stay here than mingle with the crowds above.
Get me out of here!
Onward to the next thing.
I'd like to step on it.
Ah well.
Great.
Leave me alone!
Quickly, while it sleeps.
Ugh, I think I swallowed some.
Blegh! That stinks!
I don't like the looks of it.
Ugh, really? I'm already uncomfortable.
No, thank you.
Is it time to leave this accursed place?
A delightful, cultured dish.
Nothing will steal my carbon!
I'll... see to it.
Tough crowd.
Misdirection, the oldest trick in the book. Well played, Charlie.
Charlie...
Just like the old days.
There's a reason I never finished that.
That one was a jerk.
Didn't like that one's face.
How kitsch.
Is there a sinkhole I can bury this in?
A brute.
It'll scare away anyone with good taste.
At least this version doesn't shed all over my poor suit.
Does she really need a statue?
Could use a few more mechanical bits in my opinion.
The pieces are in motion!
Rather elegant, I'd say.
If only I had a mantle to set it on.
This animal commands respect through violence.
It's quite fetching.
What a gruesome maw.
I am not that crabby!
Seems like anyone can get a statue these days.
Ah yes, the rummaging hog.
I don't like winters.
I take great offense to anyone trying to improve on my designs.