*It’s breakfast time at the Gaylord Hotel. The breakfast room is almost empty. Escargoon and Dedede sit at one table, with a massive pile of food in front of him. At the next table, ZUN is hunched over, in slight pain.*
Heh… it seems like I overdid it last night…
Grrrn, can ya believe it Escargoon?! Beaten by some stupid skeleton outta nowhere… that was so much more humiliatin’ compared to last time!
With all due respect, your majesty, this battle was still very close. You did a great fight, worthy of a dict- um, of a true king!
Hey, Dedede, it looks like we both got taken out by the pale ones, heh? *laughs*