He's awake. Working on some breakfast.

Glad to help so she wouldn't have do it alone, the red clad plumber quickly got to work. "These past few days-a..." He sighs. Though quiet recently, it certainly seemed to effect him just as much as anyone else. "What-a mess-a, huh?"

With only the tiniest stumble on his feet, a basket he'd been carrying spilled it's contents in the ground on impact. "I am-a terribly sorry, miss" He kneels down to try and gather his groceries from the ground so she wouldn't worry about tripping. "Are you alright?"

I could fix this (Mario, no—)

(This worked out perfectly, since Mario was actually making breakfast for him!) Good mornin' Luigi! Need-a coffee? (He was always an early bird, he loved having time to get ready for the day and help get his brother on his feet.)

I-a know I'm not your boyfriend, But it'd-a be-a shame for such-a beautiful princess to go without-a kiss on such-a special day. (He's taking off his hat and being so polite about it.)

(Small wave to the timeline. It's been a while.)

(If he had less restraint he'd run over to give her a massive hug, but the way his face lights up says it all. He's really missed her a lot.) Princess-a! It's-a good to see you!

Mario is almost knocked off his feet in surprise, especially with Peach's strength, but he doesnt mind one bit. Laughing, he'd return to hug. "I needed to catch up on-a sleep! I thought about-a vacation, but I-a went to see my momma and papa for a while in-a Brooklyn instead."

(With a curious look, Mario would return the wave to her with a friendly smile. This Mario had no idea who she was, but she looked very interesting.) Hello there!

You don't-a have to take me but if I gave you-a couple coins would-a you bring me-a back chicken nuggets—.

I thought I might make-a crowd!

Bet?

Why does it feel-a like this-a day pops up every week?