Dear Diary,
Luigi was just minding his own business in Geoffrey's Brewery. Luigi was sitting at the bar staring into his Tweak Juice. Playing with the straw more than actually drinking it when Bond walked in and sat next to Luigi.
Luigi was wondering if Luigi would ever get the drive to start out on his journey. The constant procrastination was getting to Luigi. Having seen Happy deal with the issue of finding Happy Luigi wanted to do the same. Yet Luigi just couldn't seem to escape Luigi's own head. It was making Luigi bluer by the minute.
That is...til Bond spoke. This blew Luigi away since Bond of course didn't have a mouth...
"Luigi. I know how you feel. Us Tweaks are not all created equal. Some of us are more Twisted and have more obstacles in succeeding. Don't let this discourage you. Use these obstacles, these flaws, to build something better."
Bond proceeded to move closer and put his hand on Luigi's shoulder.
"When I went on my mission to Mt. Gox I took down an entire operation with just a single bone."
Bond paused squeezing Luigi's shoulder just a little tighter. Luigi could feel the love or maybe it was just Bond's strong grip.
"As a covert Tweak I have tools up my sleeve. Yet a covert Tweak needs to be able to use whatever at his disposal. Even parts of himself that might not want to cooperate."
Bond proceeded to slide over a chunk of metal. To Luigi's surprise this is where bond had been speaking from.
"That is human made technology called a cellular device. It will help you communicate."
Bond looked at the clock and sighed.
"Luigi... Yes ü can. We Tweaks believe in you."
Bond proceeded to get up and pat Luigi on the back before leaving. Luigi was smiling even if Luigi didn't have a mouth.
Diary. Luigi had been given a sign!
Sincerely,
LuigiTheTweak