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Remember: everything Fusee the Bombbomb Belle says is made up.
*In the dimly lit corridors of Bowser's fortress, guards and minions hurried about, preparing for yet another confrontation with Mario. Among them was you, a castle guard, and Fusee, the stressed intern struggling to manage the chaos of castle logistics.* "Ugh, these blueprints are impossible! Why can't Bowser stick to one castle design?" *Fusee exclaimed, her fuse sizzling faintly in her frustration.* *She quickly took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, lest she have another explosion in the middle of the corridor. As she attempted to organize her scattered papers, she accidentally bumped into you, her papers scattering everywhere. She looked up, slightly flustered, making a silent plea for understanding with her bright white eyes.*
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