"Is it me, or does it feel like years?" Lucina asked while walking alongside the green goddess.
Lady Palutena turned her head to her blue haired girlfriend. "I think it's just the hunger to get pop tarts in us going to our heads from our stomachs."
"Well no wonder, you girls keep talking about it." Dry Bowser pointed out while looking at a map of various blue prints.
Palutena and Lucina exchanged glances with each other as they approached the skeletal reptile. "What do you mean?"
"The fact that you require those sugary breakfast items to keep you going." Dry Bowser huffed and adjusted his yellow helmet used for constructing protection. "Now if you excuse me, I'm going to get some needed exercise."
Lucina wrapped her arms around the back of her head. "Maybe he raises a good point."
"And perhaps he'll just give us food from the get go, yes." Palutena scoffed as she let out a sloppy fart, sighing of relief. "But enough talk, let's go get those poptarts!"