I went into Lily’s house to say hello, and it looked like she was hiding from me. Don’t worry, I’m not a real mummy!
Out by the museum, Becky told me that she’s heard I don’t talk politely. Well, I didn’t insult you about the fleas jumping off of your body, did I?
And Blaire was telling me she needed to get her face done. I wonder if she thought I just got a face lift because of the bandages.
Octavian asked me to make a delivery for him, so I went out to track down Melba. She wasn’t thrilled by the grass shirt he sent her.
I then returned to Forest’s resident octopus and he rewarded me with some birch flooring.
You think you’re in the dark? You’re not the one covered in bandages, Octo-Dad! Not to mention, your mouth is pretty darn close to my only exposed opening, so get out of my eye!