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Wouldn't it suck if you were a princess from Mars, and couldn't breath in the Earth's atmosphere, and died every minute or so? It's like that for Hyatt here, or "Hatchan" as Excel would say. After crashing down with a Puchu space-shuttle, Hyatt found herself working for Lord Il Palazzo. Possibly Excel's competition? No! Simply her new room-mate and friend. "Hail Il Pa...*cough* *hack*" would be a quote from Hyatt.