Words of the Constant
Let's start a pillow fight!
We want to play too!
It's okay Ms. Wickerbottom, we'll only be fighting with pillows!
It looks like cake, but it smells like veggies...
Mmm, the moon is tasty!
We kinda want to poke it.
We can eat one puff, and share the rest with our friends!
Oh no!
Please don't bite us, we'll find something tastier for you to eat!
Do you have any fun things for us to play with?
We shouldn't start fights... but do pillow fights count?
Aw. It burned.
Fancy!
We can build it!
It wasn't us.
What do we give it?
A surprise for us!
You'll never catch us, worm!
I guess not everyone likes catcoons...
What could we offer it? Something from a bird?
What a nice tribute!
Can we play with it?
A happy plant.
Aw, this plant doesn't look very happy...
Maybe it would be happier if it wasn't alone?
Aww, do you need someone to talk to?
We should do some weeding... even if we don't like to.
We should give it some water.
Maybe it needs some better dirt?
We packed too many plants too close together!
We don't think it likes this weather very much.
This plant looks miserable!
Uh-oh. I smell burning!
All our eyes stopped working!
What if it hatches in our belly?
It... reminds me of mom's cooking...
Don't eat us!
Oh no! We burnt it!
Oh no! That wasn't a recipe!
I'm ready to go home now!
Mr. Raven? Are you here?
Abandoned. Left to the flies.
I suppose he has more important things to do.
If we play now, they will stand no chance at winning.
If we play now, they won't find a place to hide.
If we play more, Abigail will get tired.
I can't open it without a key.
No. That would be silly.
The ravens have deserted this place... I think I'll miss them.
I shouldn't touch the machine's things.