Words of the Constant
WoodieIt fits me so well!
WoodieAll natural safety precautions.
WoodieNice carrot vest.
WoodieSturdy organic armor.
WoodieThat is some fine craftsmanship.
WoodieIt makes me queasy to look at.
WoodieQuite the getup, eh?
WoodieYes, it'll fit me, Lucy.
WoodieWood is the best at burning.
WoodieLet the wood guide the way.
WoodieLet's give our neighbours some guidance.
WoodieWood is the best at burning.
WoodieLet the wood guide the way.
WoodieLet's give our neighbours some guidance.
WoodieIt's all burnt up.
WoodieThis used to be an eyebone.
WoodieThis used to be a slimy flower.
WoodieWell, that's a shame.
WoodieWhen it's raw, it's almost as tough as trees.
WoodieIt's a soup made out of those little trees.
WoodieLittle easier to eat them cooked.
WoodieIt almost looks like a proper tree.
WoodieI should plant this.
WoodieIt's soaking up energy, hey?
WoodieDon't wanna overdo it.
WoodieThat'd be my cue to leave.
WoodieWhere d'you think it goes, Lucy?
WoodieThat oughta do it.
WoodieGot it from that big bony hoser.
WoodieGotta be a way to turn it on.
WoodieWhat a nightmare.
WoodieIt probably said something important. Oh well.
WoodieIt's an old drawing of strange creatures.
WoodieNothin' of interest left here.
WoodieBlack muck is covering everything in this drawing.
WoodieDon't look at this one, Lucy.
WoodieLooks like a bustling city.
WoodieWas it supposed to be holding something?
WoodieIt's not as nice as Lucy.
WoodieA face only a mother could love.
WoodieI enjoy sleeping outside, too.
WoodieThat's a decent looking rucksack.
WoodieAwww. It's just front bacon.
WoodieI know I promised, Luce. Just one more.
WoodieIt's squeaky. Just like a real woodland creature.
WoodieWe can all appreciate nature in our own way.
WoodieUh oh, I didn't forget someone's birthday did I?
WoodieJust a regular balloon now, eh?
WoodieNow how do you figure that works, Luce?
WoodieAre those balloons?