[center][color=00a651][h2]Luigi[/h2][/color] [b][color=00a651]Level:[/color][/b] 4 [b][color=00a651]Day/Time:[/color][/b] Day 2, Noon. [b][color=00a651]Location:[/color][/b] Garden Funeral [b][color=00a651]Tag:[/color][/b] The many faces of [@Holy Soldier], Fox [@Etherean Fire], Frisk [@Guardian Angel Haruki][/center] For what it was worth, Luigi was quietly thankful to have Fox standing beside him without saying a word. Talking was... difficult right now. Truth be told if he could he would be curled up somewhere nice and quiet without having to deal with people offering him condolences or judging him because he had been put in charge of the whole mission without his knowledge; When Buck had failed to appear and he had stepped up to take over his team, he had believed he had only been taking over the team and nothing else... he had only found out otherwise when Guile took it upon himself to berate him after the mission was over... and Peach wanted nothing to do with him ever again. Quietly he watched as various people came up to the memorial to leave offers or pay their last respects. It was interesting to see what some people had left behind... but one of the strangest and oddly endearing was a small child in a tutu leaving some ordinary, every day mushrooms. He didn't know why... but the sight of it actually made him smile a little for the first time all day. It was only when the well wishers and mourners started to thin out a little that it happened; One moment everything was fine, the next he was watching in slow motion as a ball dressed like some kind of ninja was rushing his brother's grave, snatching up both the jar that contained Mario's soul and his hat! Even as it was shoving the items into its sack on the move, Luigi felt himself started to rush forward, all that sorrow and agony within him igniting in pure rage as he gave chase without stopping and waiting for something as silly as orders. As three different colored Lumas appeared and joined him in the chase, for a split second Luigi allowed himself to feel affection towards Princess Rosalina for aiding him in recovering his brother; The moment passed quickly through as he doubled down in order to speed up his pursuit, intent on catching the thief as quickly as possible. He didn't care about discovering who it's [i]master[/i] was... not at the risk of losing what little remained of Mario.