[h3][color=00a651]Mr L[/color] - Off of the roofs and onto the streets[/h3]
Mr L made his way across a couple roofs before wall-jumping his way down to ground-level.  Sure he had a better vantage point up there but all it takes is one idiot looking up at the wrong time to call attention to him.  Tch.  Whatever about this place that has the Flip magic on the fritz needs a good kick in the rear.  With his luck it's probably that really conspicuous tower [i]but[/i] sometimes an ominous tower is just a creepy Boo-infested joint or just a distraction from the [i]real[/i] problem.

His thoughts drift back to Castle Bleck.  Who knows what the grinning freak told everyone?  [i]And so, he fled, like a chicken that has lost his head.  My my my, so much for the greatest thief.[/i]  ...  Nah.  Odds are Diment[i]ed[/i] told everyone that Mr L arrived too early at the Sammer Realm and his employee membership got [i]Voided[/i] or the Mushroom Dimension idiots managed to croak him.  But what's worst is that it has been [i]months[/i] and this place is still standing.  No signs of impending doom or even a hint of the Void in the sky.  As long as the Dark Prognosticus is in his possession Count Bleck would be set on his path.  Miss Nastasia, although she might offer suggestions and alternate paths, would follow their leader's... well, [i]lead[/i].  Barring temporal shenanigans with this place being ultra slow compared to the rest of the multiverse it is possible that the Count [i]might have[/i] (probably not) called it quits.

The thought rattles him.  Worse is the idea that Fatass, King Incompetent, and Damsel-Always-In-Distress managed to kick the Count's floating keister.  Beating O'Chunks is no big deal.  The guy's a loonie.  Mimi's a fashionable little nut that flips out and becomes something utterly [i]demonic[/i] when she doesn't get her way.  Dimentio's a loser.  He's... admittedly not sure why he lost to them and then Diment[i]ed[/i].  Maybe he didn't calibrate Bro-Bot right?  Maybe sabotage?  (He wouldn't put it past the clown to set him up to fail.)  And  he was distracted...  Yeah.  Dimentio saw an opening and took it.  The 'why' is gonna keep bugging Mr L for a while yet.

He needs to take his mind off of that.  Bro-Bot.  Yeah, that's something much more important than purple and yellow nutjobs.  He's missing a lot of parts and a lot of useful tools to continue working on him.  Most people in town aren't exactly masters of engineering or robotics (or even [i]brobot[/i]ics).  There's that one [color=f26522]actual robot[/color] but... uh... Mr L is a bit [i]concerned[/i] about those giant fists.

[color=00a651]"Tch.  Useless."[/color] the thief mutters to himself, rubbing his temples a little as a [color=a36209]familiar annoyance[/color] can be seen from the edge of his sight.  Great.  He had to jinx himself thinking about useless or irritating people.  When they first met face-to-face [color=a36209]she[/color] kept calling him by some stupid name. [color=lightgreen]Luigi.  Luigi Mario.[/color]  Sure his name is [color=00a651]L[/color] but it ain't [color=lightgreen]L[i]uigi[/i][/color].  Eluh, not Looo.  How hard is it to keep straight?  [color=00a651]"Hey there Little Miss Egghead.  Or should it be Chestnuts-For-Brains?"[/color]  It's a bit petty that he keeps shifting around different insults for her but no one ever said he was a nice guy.

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