Mario enters his bathroom, grabbing a glass and filling it with water before rinsing his mouth out. When he spits the water out, it has a purplish tinge to it - and as he looks into his mirror, he can see that his tongue developed a similar shade. He still can't get the odd taste of the mushroom out of his mouth, and out of frustration, he growls again; something even he recognizes as uncharacteristic.
His brow perks as he notices an odd, dark spot on the tip of his nose - looking reddish at first, but soon turning purple. "Was I allergic or something?" he muses, worriedly turning away from the mirror. He doesn't notice a few other purplish spots beginning to crop up on his cheeks. Even if he had noticed, it wouldn't have changed much - he was still dead set on going to Princess Peach with his findings. He wastes no time in hitting the road, leaving his house and making his way through the forested path between his house and the kingdom at large.
It was as he was traveling that his pace began to slow down - feeling his clothes shifting oddly against his body. In most places, they felt too tight, or too loose - baggy in some places and uncomfortably tight in others. It was as though his very proportions were slowly shifting...
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