The incoherent babbling of the big-heads is starting to make sense. I feel like I've discovered intelligent life on another planet -- they can communicate!!!
Just this morning, I was hungry and unhappy, and the one called Papa started making those mouth-noises. I looked at him, and concentrated as hard as I could, and what I heard was this:
"Aaarrrr yoooooo looking for ya boddle? Itsin thakitcha, rememba?"
I remembered him making that "boddle" sound before, for food. Eureka! And "kitcha" is a sound he makes in the yellow room -- the same one he was waving at with his arm!
So I plopped down to the floor and crawled into the yellow room, and there it was! On the floor! FOOD!
Amyumyumyum slurp.
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