Lady Palutena was in the process of cleaning her room as she had everything packed away. Pit entered, his eyes widening in shock as he noticed how much more space there was.
"Wow, Lady Palutena. You really got busy!" Pit admitted while wrapping his arms around the back of his head, walking further into the room. "This place seems so much bigger..."
Palutena laughed as she turned to Pit, dusting off the couch. "Well of course! Being clean and keeping things tidy is good for your social status, after all."
"Social status?" Pit commented with blinking confusion.
Palutena nodded, placing her hands on Pit's shoulders. "Yes, social status. It makes you feel more connected to the world and more confident in yourself. Do you get what I'm saying, dawg?"
Pit just stared blankly at Palutena as he held his hands together. "Can we go to McDonald's? I'm getting hungry again."
Palutena sighed as she pushed Pit out of the room, closing the door and going back to cleaning. Pit frowned as R.O.B. passed by, glancing up at the white winged angel.
"What? I'm just hungry!" Pit stated in defense as he shrugged, with R.O.B. rolling his eyes and continuing to head down the hallway.
Palutena panted as she was cleaning the hallway of all the debris that occurred from the nonsense she got herself into earlier. "I didn't think that I would be doing so much cleaning!"
Dry Bowser was reading through the newspaper while sitting in one of the lounge chairs. "Well what did you expect, you butthead?"
Palutena let out a fart as she glared at the skeletal reptile. "Just because I like to be stinky doesn't mean my head is full of air!"
"Like there's anything in that skull of yours." Dry Bowser taunted with a smirk.
R.O.B. came by to scan Palutena as he was there to check the progress of the cleaning situation, shaking his metal head.
"Scans detect zero intelligence." ROB reported as he rolled on by.
Palutena screamed as she extended out her angel wings, spinning them around as the hallway ended up in a bigger mess than the 1 she made earlier.