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Who: Samus and Captain Falcon
What: THEY GO VISIT HIS MOM. Baby pictures will probably be involved.
When: Sunday Sunday Sunday, Oct. 4th
Where: MOMMY'S HOUZE in Port Town
So Samus thought Falcon might of been joking when he mentioned visiting his mother to hear tales of his youth and... general motherly meetingness. To her surprise, it turned out he wasn't. Samus didn't want to impose; she never really got to know her mom so even being presented with the possible opportunity to get to know his was... awkward. But admittedly nice. But mostly awkward. What is she like? The other bounty hunter simply could not stop wondering as she kicked her bike into gear and picked up Falcon, favoring the smaller red motorbike for being unrecognizable as opposed to the loud roar and unmistakable design that was Captain Falcon's race car--it was safer that way. How much about him did she know...? How much did she not know?
In fact, Samus was wondering a lot of things, letting the realization sink in as they drew closer to her home that yes, they were really on their way to go visit Falcon's mother. It was actually... kind of exciting, not that she was showing it. Or trying not to. The duo whizzed past the streets of FDC, through Port Town [which was slowly becoming more and more familiar to Samus] and down the roads to the secret lair of his motherings. What am I supposed to call her? Mom? Ms. Falcon? Was there etiquette for that sort of thing? Before the blonde knew it, the two bounty hunters were already at her house, tucked away in an inconspicuous urban neighborhood with it's neatly placed, often two-story homes. But Falcon guided her to exactly the right one, to which Samus parked her bike in front of. ...When was the last time he was here?
A cool October breeze passed through, and Samus hid her minor apprehension well. "..."
What: THEY GO VISIT HIS MOM. Baby pictures will probably be involved.
When: Sunday Sunday Sunday, Oct. 4th
Where: MOMMY'S HOUZE in Port Town
So Samus thought Falcon might of been joking when he mentioned visiting his mother to hear tales of his youth and... general motherly meetingness. To her surprise, it turned out he wasn't. Samus didn't want to impose; she never really got to know her mom so even being presented with the possible opportunity to get to know his was... awkward. But admittedly nice. But mostly awkward. What is she like? The other bounty hunter simply could not stop wondering as she kicked her bike into gear and picked up Falcon, favoring the smaller red motorbike for being unrecognizable as opposed to the loud roar and unmistakable design that was Captain Falcon's race car--it was safer that way. How much about him did she know...? How much did she not know?
In fact, Samus was wondering a lot of things, letting the realization sink in as they drew closer to her home that yes, they were really on their way to go visit Falcon's mother. It was actually... kind of exciting, not that she was showing it. Or trying not to. The duo whizzed past the streets of FDC, through Port Town [which was slowly becoming more and more familiar to Samus] and down the roads to the secret lair of his motherings. What am I supposed to call her? Mom? Ms. Falcon? Was there etiquette for that sort of thing? Before the blonde knew it, the two bounty hunters were already at her house, tucked away in an inconspicuous urban neighborhood with it's neatly placed, often two-story homes. But Falcon guided her to exactly the right one, to which Samus parked her bike in front of. ...When was the last time he was here?
A cool October breeze passed through, and Samus hid her minor apprehension well. "..."