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Nolrem managed to tear his eyes away from his ill cousin long enough for him to see the large muscular man appear. His first instinct, of course was to make a spin, checking to see whether the familiar red-headed king of the Koopas was in the vicinity. If he was, well, Nolrem hoped Merlon was well enough to get out of the way of the brawl.
After making the survey, he sighed out of relief; Bowser wasn't there at the moment, so the townsfolk would be safe from the scrimmage.
The thought of the minions of the former Count Bleck had triggered a memory of something he had forgotten to do. But he found it was best to leave Dimentio out of this until the reunions were over. He didn't want to reopen wounds that had just recently healed.
So, he walked over towards Merlon, hoping for dear life that he had emptied the entire contents of his stomach.

"Perhaps you should go back to your home and remove the, um, unfortunate waste from yourself. Are you able to make the way on your own?"

Merlon nodded weakly and stood up. He headed towards the Hall of Mirrors; the crowd gladly parted for him, for no one wanted to share in Merlon's filth.
He was clutching his stomach tightly but hopefully a change of clothes and a shower would change that.
And so Nolrem was left with the duty of cleaning up the regurgitated parsley. He sighed and wondered how he was going to clean the street.
There was also the problem of the fate of Dimentio and the Dark Prognosticus. This was going to be a long day.

Nolrem made the trip to his house for a mop and a bucket. When he returned, he reluctantly began purging the street of hydrochloric acid.

"I welcome you back to Flopside, Timpani and Blumiere!" He said rather halfheartedly compared to his usual welcome, for he was still mopping. "Stay as long as you wish. I only ask that after the reunions there is something I wish to speak to you about."

((I have to go. Bye. >.<))

"Oh, thank you Nolrem. It's very nice to see you." Timpani smiled. She thought it be best-being the proper lady that she was to not get into what Nolrem wanted to talk about while he was still mopping.

"Eep!" Timpani said and hid behind Blumiere, popping her head from behind him so she could talk, "Um, hello there O'Chunks. It's nice to see you again.....You may not remember me because I'm human-but it's me Timpani, or as you know me Tippi." She said.

((Bye!!!!))

((Hello, everyone! Ahahaha! Let the magic... BEGIN!))

Dimentio sat in his Underwhere cell. It was 12:30. Lunch. A plate if yellowish goo was teleported into his dark and empty cell. His clothes were tattered, and was chained as much as possible.

Again, he attempted to transform his food into something more appetizing, even Space Food would do, but as soon as he waved his hands over the food, an electric shock prevented all his magic.

He sighed. "Hmm, I wonder how all my wonderful cohorts are in their whimsical world of Flipside. Ahahaha, I would die just to see them..."

He lay his head back against the cold stone wall. The Giga Chomp that guarded him outside started snoring in the midst of it's nap.

An idea came to mind. But it would have to wait. Tomorrow was Saturday, when he would get some real food.

"Ahahahahahahaha... AHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

All he would have to do is wait...

"Um, yes that's me." Timpani said to the Scottish thug.
"Oh, well.......I'm not sure why I'm back to being a human and not a pixel....Something that the Pure Hearts did. Me and Blumiere also thought that our game ended, but yet we're here." Timpani said, trying to make it somewhat simple for O'Chunk.

((Just in for a sec, I'm at a friend's house. ^^

And have you guys ever heard of a SPM fanfic called 'Darkness and light'? If not go read it on fanfiction.net I think we should do something kinda like that as a storyline for Dimentio revenge on Blumiere and Timpani. But with our own twists and plot.))

"How are you O'Chunks? Oh, and have you seen Bowser?" Nolrem said, finishing his mopping. He prayed that O'Chunks would say no concerning the giant turtle.

Nolrem, ran the bucket and mop back over to his abode, taking the time to wash his hands before his arrival back to the street where the crowd had formed.
He turned to face the three people he had come to know well over the years, not necessarily in a friendly fashion in the slightest, omitting Timpani, and talked to them as if they were dear friends, and not bitter enemies.

"Now once the heroes and Merlon join us... Perhaps also Nastasia and Mimi... I know we will require Mario..." Nolrem's voice faded in and out as he made calculations as to who they would need to whatever he were planning. "Blumiere, perhaps we can do without your other... minions?" Nolrem said minions hesitantly, not wanting to make Blumiere uncomfortable in any way if he was sensitive to that word. After all, the pseudonym of Count Bleck wasn't a very pleasant thing for the people gathered here.

Nolrem was relieved to hear that the Scotsman hadn't encountered Bowser recently.

"We require Mario to be here in order for me to discuss this subject with you. If worse comes to worse and we cannot find Peach, Luigi, or Bowser, having Mario with us is mandatory. We can go without him for the discussion, but for the quest, we will absolutely need him. As for Luigi, I believe it would be best if we left him here..." Nolrem drifted back into thinking. "No, we should bring him with, in case anything goes wrong, we should keep a close watch on him... But I digress."

Nolrem noticed his stomach was rumbling and looked over towards Saffron, who was no longer there... He would have to eat at the Hot Fraun.