What fools they were. It always amuses me to see such naive characters get whiped out by none other than fate itself. What happened to Killtimber and his love interest? They found each other, but in a state they weren't used to seeing their partners in. Withering all over their costumes. They didn't recognize each other. We were all trapped in this forest, broken down, malfunctioning yet striving to live. But robots like us don't stand a chance. It was never fair. But, that is something that isn't important to me. I'm far better than those lovebirds, but they learned their lesson now. "I'm Killtimber, look at my fat ugly snout. I'm idiotic to the point of no return"."I'm Summercrab, the most stupidest looking... robo girl... crab... uh... hybrid to ever exist. My head is really large and I'm naïve enough to fall for that handsome beaver boy". As you can see, I'm far more interested in doing my own thing. Changing the topic, I hadn't tasted flesh in years now... ...and I'm still very mad at how badly you treated me when I paid you a visit a few nights ago. You know that I just wanted to taste you...taste your blood, know what your insides are like...impale what was left of you...and you rejected me, you threw water at me! How pathetic...