The giant, canine esophagus is an uncomfortably long and humid walk before it opens up into a bright new space...
You get a strange sense of deja vu from this place, despite the certainty that you have never been here yourself.
The giant, stuffed...caterpillar? Grubworm?...wobbles a little, but says nothing.
The giant, stuffed...caterpillar? Grubworm?...wobbles a little, but says nothing.
FERN:
Um, hi?
Um, hi?
CESTINE:
Heh.
Heh.
FERN:
I'm the temp staff, Frannie. I'm supposed to check in with the guests here?
I'm the temp staff, Frannie. I'm supposed to check in with the guests here?
CESTINE:
Heh.
Heh.
FERN:
[Willis? What's up with this chick?]
[Willis? What's up with this chick?]
WILLIS:
Iunno, I never been here.
Iunno, I never been here.
FERN:
[Oh. Great.]
I'm, um, going to go ahead and look around, I guess, if that's okay.
[Oh. Great.]
I'm, um, going to go ahead and look around, I guess, if that's okay.
CESTINE:
Heh.
Heh.
