[Link is aware of the change he's undergone in the past few days, but that doesn't mean he fully appreciates it. And how could he? When you become emotionally numb and flat, it's hard to be upset about it.
The only thing he can feel anymore is sadness. This he's certain of, because he's hit with a bout of it suddenly in the forest. Furrowing his brow, he looks up at the tree beside him and sees the only possible culprit: a bell, hanging from one branch.
He has no recollection of his bell. He gave his memories of Zelda to Akira a few weeks ago. But right now, something about the bell is making him feel sad, right on the edges of his subconscious.
With a sigh, he starts to build a fire. Maybe he'll roast something to eat. As he lights a pile of sticks, he has no idea he's being watched.]
yes i am one of 5 people in the world that isn't watching game of thrones
[ Mami is much the same - she's well aware that her hope is dwindling, and it scares her. hope is what has driven her until now. it's kept her alive, and without it... is there even a reason for living?
it's what she's pondering in the far reaches of her mind as she began her hunt, but now she continues to watch. he looks sad - sadder than she is, with a wistfulness that she can't quite place. as she looks on between him and the early licks of flame in his fire, she starts to feel the same way.
as she adjusts her footing, the way her boot scrapes against the tree bark ends up being louder than she intends. ]
[The noise makes him lift his head and peer into the woods. It might look like alarm, or even fear, but the movement is caused by his instincts kicking in.
With his small fire smoldering, he stands up and draws his sword.]
[ the fact that she had made a noise at all is unlike her - Mami is many things, but sloppy is not one of them. it's proof of how much this hopelessness is affecting her, and her confidence is starting to take a hit as a result.
knowing she can't hide forever, she drops down from the tree with her hands raised in front of her to show no harm. ]
You can sheathe your sword. I was only passing by.
[ she looks around at his makeshift camping site. ]
It's dangerous to be camping in a place like this. Are you lost?
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yes hello! lets hella boomerang this tonight if ur down
The only thing he can feel anymore is sadness. This he's certain of, because he's hit with a bout of it suddenly in the forest. Furrowing his brow, he looks up at the tree beside him and sees the only possible culprit: a bell, hanging from one branch.
He has no recollection of his bell. He gave his memories of Zelda to Akira a few weeks ago. But right now, something about the bell is making him feel sad, right on the edges of his subconscious.
With a sigh, he starts to build a fire. Maybe he'll roast something to eat. As he lights a pile of sticks, he has no idea he's being watched.]
yes i am one of 5 people in the world that isn't watching game of thrones
it's what she's pondering in the far reaches of her mind as she began her hunt, but now she continues to watch. he looks sad - sadder than she is, with a wistfulness that she can't quite place. as she looks on between him and the early licks of flame in his fire, she starts to feel the same way.
as she adjusts her footing, the way her boot scrapes against the tree bark ends up being louder than she intends. ]
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With his small fire smoldering, he stands up and draws his sword.]
Is someone there?
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knowing she can't hide forever, she drops down from the tree with her hands raised in front of her to show no harm. ]
You can sheathe your sword. I was only passing by.
[ she looks around at his makeshift camping site. ]
It's dangerous to be camping in a place like this. Are you lost?