"Feels like another slow day." A Bob-omb spoke up while the clouds were moving about in Subcon.
"You think we'll get anyone other than those four to show up here?" Birdo curiously asked while firing an excessive amount of white eggs that were stuck within her mouth.
A Shy Guy flailed his arms after failing to pick up a turnip nearby. "Perhaps but who cares about that; can we just point out that we're all able to exist in light of the fact that we shouldn't since we're in a world of dreams?"
"Not this tangent again." Pokey moaned while moving slowly on the grass.