3RD PERSON:
Luigi packed up his tools after finally finishing the job he had started many hours before. He sighed sadly as he lugged the strap of his fabric toolbox onto his shoulder. While he enjoyed being a plumber, he did not enjoy the babysitting that now apparently came along with the job. Was he going to have to watch after Mario?
On his walk home, Luigi spotted the moon rising above the horizon. He smiled a bit, and sat down in a small patch of grass to watch the moon rise.
He felt his problems sort of float away with the sunset behind him and the moonrise beyond him. Luigi felt a smile creep onto his cheeks while the stars twinkled slowly in the sky. His aqua-blue eyes seemed to twinkle with them.
BOWSER POV:
I patted my fingers in a one-after-another rhythm on the meeting table while Princess Peach talked at the head of the table to all of the common leadership's. I had never really done something like this before now (mainly due to my lack of knowledge when it comes to marriages and relationships.) [A/N, Bowser did not understand forcing Peach into marriage wouldn't work very well in the long run of ruling the world.]
As the Princess was wrapping up, I rolled my eyes which soon glanced to Junior sitting in a chair beside me. He was pouting because none of the other children in the mushroom kingdom wanted to play with him. While he was a child, he still took up the whole chair he sat in. It's no wonder why people seem scared of him. I needed a "modified" chair, however, and by modified I mean a copy of my throne. It was the only chair I knew I fit into.
I hesitated shaking hands with any of the leaders post-meeting due to my large size. I knew that I was intimidating, and the world-peace Peach had induced wasn't something I wanted to ruin due to a couple broken hands.
Junior, on the way out, got a piece of bubblegum candy from a small dish. I then heard a voice behind us both.
"Bowser?"
I turned around to see Peach standing alone with folded hands.
"Thank you for attending this event... this agreement we have is quite nice." Her soft smile was followed by her soft gaze, and Junior started dancing around her. He knew her from her encapsulations inside the castle in the past, and he seemed to look to her as a motherly figure. I did find this sort of odd as Junior had never needed another parental figure in his life.
I nodded slightly, then waved her goodbye. Junior jumped up and hugged Peach before jotting out the door behind me.
