As this scenario unfolds, the Doki Doki Literature Club girls find themselves in an unusual crossover with Marx from Kirby Super Star. They're in a colorful world, far different from their usual classroom setting, when they spot the mischievous jester-like character bouncing around gleefully.
Sayori: Wow, look at that! He's like a little clown and soooo adorable!
Natsuki: Oh my gosh, those bouncy little shoes and that big bow tie... he's just the cutest little thing I've ever seen!
Marx* *(twirling his little feet in the air, suddenly stops and frowns): Cute? I'm not here to be cute! I have big plans; grand, you might say!
Yuri* *(with a soft smile): But your appearance is indeed endearing. The pastel colors, the playful design... It's quite charming, in its own way.
Monika* *(reaching out to pat Marx on the head, but hesitating): I think what we mean to say is that you've got an allure that's... compelling. You draw people in, Marx.
Marx* *(backflipping away from Monika's hand): Hahaha! Compelling, am I? You should see what sort of 'compelling' deeds I can do! Not everything is as it seems in Dream Land...
Sayori: Aw, but you're just so sweet! Don't you ever like to play and have fun?
Marx* *(with a wily grin slowly appearing): Oh, I play... I play the long game. And fun? Why, I'm all about fun! Just depends on what's fun for Marx, and right now, being called 'cute' isn't it!
Natsuki: Sheesh, alright, no more 'cute' talk. But you can't blame us, right? From our corner of the universe, you're quite the sight!
Yuri: We'll respect your wishes. But no matter your intentions, this meeting has been... rather unique, to say the least.
Monika: We're from very different worlds, it seems. But it's been, uh, interesting meeting you, Marx. Perhaps our paths will cross again under... different titles.
Marx* *(cackling): You got that right! Make sure to keep an eye out; you never know where or when Marx will make his grand return! Until then, I'll be keeping Dream Land on its twinkle toes.
With a mischievous sparkle in his eyes, Marx cartwheels away, vanishing into a warp star as the Doki Doki Literature Club girls watch, a mix of amazement and bewilderment on their faces. They turn to each other and, despite Marx's protest, softly giggle once more at their peculiar encounter with the "not-cute" jester.