"You know, this isn't my first time trying to register here."
"Uh-huh," an uninterested moderator said without even looking at him. "Yeah, the captchas here were pretty brutal for a while, but thanks to the new mayor things are a lot more user-friendly now. So, what did you say your name was?"
"Call me SaltySeaman," he said. "It's a name I chose as a reminder of Mario's true heritage! After all, he was originally created as a replacement for Popeye."
"Uh-huh." Again, not even a glance in the newcomer's direction. "Just keep in mind that not many people like to discuss Mario at the moment. Not after... well, I'm sure you've heard."
"Oh, of course," said SaltySeaman. "Well, at least they had enough respect to give him a proper burial, right?"
"Um..." The mod tugged uncomfortably at his collar. "...not exactly. It was more of a cremation... and I wouldn't exactly call it a 'proper' one either."
"...oh." He hadn't anticipated that. "Uh... anyway, one last thing. Do you think I could get a Shroom job while I'm here?"
"I really don't know," the Mod said. "Last time I heard anything about the Shroom was before the incident with Mario. Anyway, you're finally registered here. Have a nice day."
SaltySeaman smiled and waved as he entered the town for the first time.
...the first time in quite a while, anyway.
"So far, so good," he said to himself. "Even after dropping all those hints, he didn't suspect a thing. These people have no idea just how much they need me... as soon as I disappear, they start tearing egother apart. Now, it's time for the phoenix to rise from the ashes."
"Uh-huh," an uninterested moderator said without even looking at him. "Yeah, the captchas here were pretty brutal for a while, but thanks to the new mayor things are a lot more user-friendly now. So, what did you say your name was?"
"Call me SaltySeaman," he said. "It's a name I chose as a reminder of Mario's true heritage! After all, he was originally created as a replacement for Popeye."
"Uh-huh." Again, not even a glance in the newcomer's direction. "Just keep in mind that not many people like to discuss Mario at the moment. Not after... well, I'm sure you've heard."
"Oh, of course," said SaltySeaman. "Well, at least they had enough respect to give him a proper burial, right?"
"Um..." The mod tugged uncomfortably at his collar. "...not exactly. It was more of a cremation... and I wouldn't exactly call it a 'proper' one either."
"...oh." He hadn't anticipated that. "Uh... anyway, one last thing. Do you think I could get a Shroom job while I'm here?"
"I really don't know," the Mod said. "Last time I heard anything about the Shroom was before the incident with Mario. Anyway, you're finally registered here. Have a nice day."
SaltySeaman smiled and waved as he entered the town for the first time.
...the first time in quite a while, anyway.
"So far, so good," he said to himself. "Even after dropping all those hints, he didn't suspect a thing. These people have no idea just how much they need me... as soon as I disappear, they start tearing egother apart. Now, it's time for the phoenix to rise from the ashes."