*A note has been taped to the front counter of the Gaylord Hotel Cafeteria:*
“hey guys, hobart is out of commission for the time being, so there’s gonna be a little food shortage for a bit. just wait until hobart is back in a few >:3]”
Huh? This is startin’ to look like a problem, Escargoon…
You! You, the interviewa’!
Sire, I don’t think he would kn-
Shut up, snailbrain! I’m the boss here. So what’s the deal with the food, huh?
I- I don’t know, what makes you think I know? I just learned about this too!
Ehh? Nothing for me to eat? Hey, Kitty, what’s the deal with the mixer?
Why is everyone assuming I know what happened????
Hmph. It’s a good thing I still had this garlic pizza from earlier today! Mmmm….
Hey! Toss up some of dat dere pizza for the king!
Weh?! This is mine! You’re not taking a single BIT of it!
Oh! Hey, look, your partner’s doing somethin’!
HEH HEH HEH HEH! C’MON, SNAILBRAIN, KEEP UP!
HEY, WHAT’S THE BIG IDEA?
Your majesty, wait! Oh, sir, you’re going to have to… excuse Crowny.
OHH, I’M NOT EXCUSING NOTHIN’!! GET OVER HERE, CHUMP!
I really don’t get this place sometimes… wait, hold on…
“ps there’s some food in the back if you get hungry lol”
*sigh* …wonder which one of them is gonna steal all of that… bound to happen at this rate.