The Date
[火災]➥ Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. This was a rare sight: Mario having to work up the nerve in order to perform a task. After that night upon Shooting Star Summit Mario began to wonder if an impromptu date went so well then just imagine what would happen if he plotted ahead of time. Formulated an entire evening so to speak. Out of all the places to get cold feet, why here, outside of the castle? Yet Mario was going to power through. Peach was right inside. Within reach. So far already. All he had to do was finish. Go through with the act.
Some of his original vigor returned in that moment. Both hands came in so that he may give himself a reassuring pat upon the face. Get the blood flowing, pump himself up! Mario was ready! He was gonna do it, he was gonna bust into the castle, demand to speak to Peach and then ask her out on a date!
❝Let’s-a go!❞ Done with the dawdling, Mario positioned himself just right in front of the castle’s doors then pushed them opened. Just as he envisioned too: forcefully. With his dramatic entrance underway he quickly stated his business. Dramatically in his eyes. ❝I need to see-a the princess!❞ Sell the performance. Make it seem urgent.
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