âŚHuh. Irony, irony. Apparently, the scientists form of âthanksâ after that entire mirror event was to give a power back - specifically, a power he didnât really expect to be given back. Perhaps it was specifically because of the weight that the mirror world had left on all of them - especially Luigi, and he still was getting his head aroundâŚhis mirror self not being there for his universeâs Luigi - that any power unlocked from such a event would not be a comfortable one. Specifically, heâd gotten the power to use the Boo Suit back.
âMamma mia. They-a had to pick the power that I try not to use-a around Weegee, huh? Still, gotta focus on the good side of-a things : itâll be useful if thingsâa get super-a dangerous! Also, maybe-a I Â can make someone-a laugh more with this!â
Yes, yes - he felt too excited about the possible laughs it could do for others to let that sadness affect him too long.
Huh, but it sounded like there was a time limit - 15 minutes a day, huh? Better make the most of it.
Oh-ho, he heard footsteps nearby - taking a mushroom out of his pockets, the eerie affects were quick to take place.
He was totally going to prank this passer-by so good.
Yes, nothing could go wrong.
Cue a currently invisible red-hatted ghost making the silliest noises he could think of - hey, that would bound to make some people smile - oh, wait.Â
When the owner of the footsteps came into viewâŚthere was no human there - just a cat.
Aww. Man, heâd been all excited to make someone laugh with âfunny noises coming from nowhereâ, tooâŚ
Sissel was unaware of the entire event that happened before his really coming to the city. Indeed, heâd been late for it, which meant that the whispers of the destruction that happened in this city reached his ears but werenât understood. The instant heâd arrived here the place seemed rather desolate as it was, and he hadnât seen it at its full glory. Not that Sissel minded. He was used to traveling through dilapidated areas, as heâd done so by Yomielâs side in the not-too-distant past -- or would it be another timeline entirely? Sissel didnât understand the logistics of it, fully. He remembered everything from that time, but it appeared as though he was among the only ones who did. Kamila certainly didnât. Sissel didnât really want the little lady to, anyway, considering how traumatizing such an experience could be for her.
That being said, he had the sense to watch his step due to the state of the city around him. As a result, he maintained high alert as he traveled along, enough so that before it even popped up in front of him, he had an idea of where this...ghost was. He heard it.
Out popped Mario in front of him, making silly, random noises that Sissel didnât understand, and while the cat briefly stiffened, he then stared out at the man-turned-ghost in front of him.
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ď˝ăď˝ď˝ăď˝ď˝
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... Oh. Well, that was supposed to be a thought. Too late to take it back now.
