Waluigi sighed as he was still in the process of making tacos, with Toadette sitting next to him, munching on a taco herself. It was a peaceful, bright night in Seaside Hill, with the moon being whiter than usual.
"So, the author is still updating his one shots so that they'll be more like proper stories?" Toadette asked curiously as she tilted her head to the right, continuing to eat her taco.
Waluigi nodded his head in response to Toadette's question. "Yeah. The only thing that the author is getting out of it is making his profile look more appealing. While showing that he doesn't need to make new fanfics twenty four seven."
"Speaking of which," Toadette commented as she finished her taco, burping as she grabbed another taco and began munching on it. "I haven't heard of Isabelle in quite a while. You think she's doing fine?"
"Probably better than expected." Waluigi commented as he finished his recent batch of tacos. "Knowing the author, she's probably still gassy."
Toadette meekly shrugged as she kept eating the taco, with Waluigi stretching his arms, looking up at the bright moon shining down on Seaside Hill.