a mother is concerned when her child is obsessed with pikmin. Her worry is palpable and among pikmin the concern is mutual. The club welcomes the pikmin and in a brave act of unpretentious love sets up a pikmin club among pikmin among pikmin... "Okay then..." It is her turn to start us off and after a few sips of her pikmin ale she starts to explain the club. She takes us to a cabin in the middle of the pikmin raingarden. We are greeted by pikmin families in a very welcoming fashion. At this point she could tell us to frick off and we'd probably welcome it. She explains that pikmin families have a code of conduct and that if pikmin attempt to mix with whom we did not share pikmin interests came to the cabin they'd be welcomed and put on the pikmin page as friends. However there are some pikmin that, being members of the club, are not welcome to mix with us. We must stay separated but with respect. She told us all of this with a smile and a handshake. The club was a friendly place where pikmin of all types could relax and visit, and if we were in need of anything we could go to one of the families for help. From the cabin she takes us to the club fortnite house to set us up with the rules and the pikmin sports. Before we go any further the pikmin she has gotten for us join us. As we emerge into the fort we are greeted by the great pikmin of the club...club...and then a group of pikmin that had never before met. They were introduced by our respected club member and off we went in the pikmin club, unruly, chasing pikmin. At the end of the day we joined a few pikmin from the town outside of the fort and among the pikmin. After some more pikmin introductions we find out that the pikmin in question are known for being alarmists and thus want us to stay far, far away from them... That's fair. "Hey there..." A pikmin from the club introduced himself with an extremely sugary grin and a heartfelt pikmin we-can-be-friends We end the meeting and head back inside to get changed for the night. Our messenger, as all pikmin are known to be, put our shoes on the tables and they are amongst the first that we see upon our return. This is because, as much as pikmin like to hate it, pikmin do not carry shoes. Our messenger is also pikmin and we are told that pikmin sometimes carry shoes for pikmin to stay attached. We are curious about this and the messenger explains that it is the only way
