After extricating himself from Nemo's grip, Deimos followed me into the forest.
Deimos: Why does everybody have to pose with stupid flowers?
Deimos: Do you really think people like to see pictures of little demons holding flowers? Bah! Humbug!
Deimos: Shall we take this path? No? Upwards? OK.
Deimos: Climbing is hard, I must rest a little.
Deimos: Look, I found a dead leaf to play with!
Deimos: Look, a broken tree. But I did not break it!
Deimos: Honest, I didn't!
Deimos: A little demon sitting on two crossed trees crossing a path, that must mean something... No, I have no idea if it means something good or something bad.
Deimos: No, I did not break these either!
Deimos: This is a pretty big flower, strong enough to carry my weight!
Deimos: Look! An alien life form. I wonder if this flew all the way from New Mexico or outer space...
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