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What is the meaning of life?
Both...?
"I was exaggerating. Besides, I'm a carnivore. I only easy vegetables when I have to." Stuffy shrugged. (It's fine, I'm only good at creating...
Tortoises can't swim, turtles can. Also, tortoises are scary.
At least it takes good.
Stuffy nodded in agreement, now eager to see weekday she really can do. "I wonder what's next in this strange journey." She grabbed the orange and...
I want to be a turtle.
"And yet there's nothing to fight against. I seriously could prove myself if someone doesn't take the responsibility for himself. Again."
"I don't know about that, I mean. . Have you seen how different I am from myself? Why would something as terrifying be made?" Stuffy rolled her...
Punch because punching means the least amount of physical contact which is ew.
"Just because I'm a step-switcher doesn't mean I have a purpose." She shot, wonder filing her head.
Punch being physical contact is ew.
"But alas, it was the ponies narcissistic acts that led them to it."
Stuffy turned to face her, a gleam in her eyes. "I would be obsolete without a more sophisticated and sane side. That's why I want serious, but...
"But I think a good question to ask is why people think so poorly of windigos? Or perhaps why they act so nefarious."
"Hm." Stuffy peered out and watched the creature. "Curious." She watched the colorful sky. "It's quite nice here." She announced.
Stuffy flicked her tail and grabbed an orange. "But what is this? Where is everyone else?" She asked, playing with the fruit like it was a hackey...
"Hmm. The first perspective is on plain sight, no? " She tilted her head.
Stuffy looked around the room and sighed. "Why do you suppose this happened? " She asked, her eyes narrowed as she was obviously in a calm state.
I get it, because you dig up potatoes. Hah!