Words of the Constant
Might need a few of these.
Interesting cocktail.
Rather refreshing.
Why do healthy things always taste so... healthy.
That's depressing.
Hmph. I hope she appreciates this.
Once again I find myself toiling away for that old crab.
Picky crab wants the perfect spot.
I don't understand this magic, but I respect it.
I can never decide what I want.
Where's my tea?
I don't suppose she had insurance.
Where is that Pearl?
Hm. Quite nice, actually.
It's of no use to me like this.
I miss a good long bath.
Yes, yes, under construction. What else is new?
It's an improvement.
What a sad little hovel.
We're getting really comfortable around here.
Cute.
How... quaint.
Nautical decor was never my style.
Ah. I thought I'd run out of people to disappoint.
It's... strange to be so trusted.
Makes one feel like royalty.
There's no place like it.
Somehow, it says even less now.
"You are here"... I wish I wasn't!
This requires profundity.
Sticky and sweet.
It's full of bee maggots.
Tender.
These look childish, but they're delicious.
Call forth the beasts!
That's the good stuff.
Luck? Sure, why not?
Hot as heck!
How posh.
It's of no use to me like this.
I miss a good long bath.
I could make use of that glass.
They don't recognize me!
Hungry devils, aren't they?
Good riddance.
I wish we'd get rid of that.
It's coming alive again!
It's a tunnel down to the hounds' nest.
It could be used for fashion.
Houndstooth? Both deadly and debonair.