I'm afraid I have to expel a rather ferocious hairball. You're on your own, girl.
I can't know everything, pretend you're an orphan.
If your stature were an illness, it seems that the Centipede dispenses medicine to make you well.
The uninformed must improve their deficit, or die.
Let your *need* guide you behavior. *Supress* your instinct to lead... Pursue Rabbit!
Meta-Essence is the life-force of Wonderland. That of your enemies is especially potent. Collect what you can. Use it wisely.