bahilethimdie: Wario scratched a bit under his mustache. “Yeah…” He frowned a bit. He could hear the empathy in the word ‘sorry’ but it was far from a word he cared to hear. He supposed he could accept it the once, though- it was different enough from pity. Pity would’ve been inexcusable. He wasn’t sure what to say next. Now Daisy was feeling bad for him and he didn’t want that- at the same...
theshygreenplumber asked: WAH!? What did I do??!
bahilethimdie: This wasn’t an easy subject. Even what had happened recently wasn’t any comfort- it didn’t change any facts. Waluigi was dead. Forgiveness was out the window. Wario was still the world’s worst twin brother. “Well… fine. A few years ago… my brother decided it was time for him to get his own adventure. It… didn’t turn out well. I could’ve gone after him, but I didn’t. A day later...
bahilethimdie: Now he felt kinda awkward about doing that. Well, no one was around to see… and hopefully Daisy wouldn’t tell anyone. Actually, no- he knew she wouldn’t tell anyone. She had no reason to, after all- there was nothing to worry about. Still, though. Then there was an unfamiliar feeling- he actually was pretty okay with what he just did. He remembered a long time ago, when Mario...
bahilethimdie: “Y’know, had I talked to-a you at any point a few years ago I’d have just agreed with-a you.” He walked up to her- at first just standing next to her, then sitting down. Normally, Wario would never do this. He’d never comfort another person, much less one he didn’t have a close relationship with. But it turned out that death could dramatically change anyone- even change a...
bahilethimdie: “What’re you sayin’ sorry for?” At this point, even a jerk like Wario had to be at least a little concerned. In all technicality, the two should’ve hated each other- after all, Wario was: -A rival to her fiance and his brother -The one who hired an alien to kidnap her -An overall douchebag …but it was hard not to respect the woman. After all, she was pretty strong in her own...
bahilethimdie: “Yeah… It would be. Guess I-a can’t hold it against ya.” Luigi’s going missing was… odd to Wario. On one hand, he didn’t care. He didn’t like the man and it meant Mario would be suffering. On the other hand, he owed Luigi his life for the Chief Chilly ordeal and he did prefer the green plumber to the red one, given that they both had been living in the same shadow for their whole...
theshygreenplumber asked: Daisy?
bahilethimdie: Wario could tell. She seemed pale, like she hadn’t seen the sun in a very long time- something that was definitely unnatural for a princess whose kingdom mostly consisted of desert. She seemed less casual than she used to be. And, of course, the years didn’t seem to do her well- not that they’d treated Wario any better. And, following that, he knew it would be a bad idea to make...
bahilethimdie: iamwithouthim started following you “Well, if it ‘ain’t Princess Daisy.” Wario would smirk in his usual mean way, but something about her put him off- instead making him frown a little bit. Interaction; it was something that she hadn’t had in awhile. It was like she didn’t know how to talk to people anymore. She always put herself in her room, in solitude. If a...
Another sleepless night. The pillow is wet and she can’t do a thing about it. Whenever she flips it, the other side is wet too; all of her pillows are like that. Everything is soggy and falling apart in her world. But they can’t know. They can’t know how broken she feels. They’re all grieving over the assumed loss of the plumber, but she’s acting like she’s...
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