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['fondest' of him. The only person it remembers the name of(but even then it's easy for her to forget... cue the time everyone called Sam 'emo' so much, it believed his name was that too and began repeating it.] "Bloop. :p" she says as it tugs on his braid.
[almost its dad] "...I suppose I've grown mildly fond of you despite your chronically dimwitted nature. Truth be told, I have no one else. You are the first not to flee from me. I have my accomplices, but they are only here for the other. I can only hope I teach you well enough for you to flee this wretched place as well."
[Doesn't remember his name. Doesn't know who he is. Literally just goes with whatever he says because it has no brain to think 'Hey, maybe this ISN'T a good idea.'] "I like Sam and eggs. :D"
[bad influence] "Hey shithead -- what's your name? Trix? You want to go mess with Sammy a bit? I got some silly string and glitter, we can give his cabin a little... "makeover." He'll LOVE that. After we trash his place I'll get you something from Elm -- like a Cadbury egg or something. That's what kids like, right?"
[Also doesn't remember her name but likes her hair. A lot. Will follow after her trying to eat said hair. Also tries to eat anything handed to it from her. Would if Sam didn't stop it every time.] "Food... (º ﹃ º )"
[tries to be nice] "Sam's a... jerk. I'm sorry you got stuck with him, sweetie. Do you want to go to the carnival soon, maybe? I think they're in town -- I can show you around Elm while we're at it, too. Get you away from venison-face for a little bit. OHH!! Maybe let you try all that spicy food Sam won't let you have. Yea... :)"