“Hm? All the people who left the mansion have come back.... Wonder where they all were?”

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“Hm? All the people who left the mansion have come back.... Wonder where they all were?”
“Woooww.... Isle Delfino is certainly a beautiful place!” He says from the comforts of his hotel room, where he’s assembling a tiny boat in a bottle.
“Toad Town is the capital of the Mushroom kingdom, but the Koopa castle town is the largest city in the kingdom.”
“Stop talking about kingdoms!”
“H-hey, Cappy, wanna go to Starbeans?”
“Of course! Just give me a moment.”
“Off with ya, pillock.”
“I’m a star sprite! Not whatever a pillock is!”
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“O-oh! Hello, sir!” The spiritual chapeau floated up to the other, his brim curled slightly into a smile. I’ve heard word that you’re a butler, correct? I’ve never met one before! What’s it like?” He gently taps his lil nub hands together, excited to hear what the other spirit had to say.
“I-Isle Delfino? Mario went there once, didn’t he? I heard he got a-arrested!”
“Goodness me! That’s where my paintbrush was first used! And without my permission, I might add!”
“I’ve heard the service within the hotel is the best service around... Oh, I do wonder if they’ll have room service! Room attendees are quite like Butlers or maids in their own way!”
“Nerds. All of you. if anything, what you all need is some sunlight.”
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Nervously, the incorporeal cap approaches the Mario bros’ house. Before he can even get up the courage to knock, the door swings open and a spectral dog comes bounding out with a feather duster in its mouth, Luigi himself chasing not too long after.
“Z-ZERO! i NEED THAT TO C-CLEAN UP BEFORE CAPPY GETS HERE!” he’s about 5 feet out the door before he skids to a halt, slowly turning his head to see the bonneter in question, a nervous little wave and a smile accompanying a shy “Y-you’re... you’re early...”
“I-I’m sorry! I didn’t want to be late, since I felt that would be quite bothersome, and... Oh no...”
Somebody help these 2 anxious nerds. Regardless, Cappy is now a muse on the blog!