[ Cocking her head to the side, she regards her descendant with a half-forced smile. Somehow, there's relief in her body, the cool relaxation of nerves overtaking the need to tease her for having a stick up her butt. It's nice, in some way, to know she's nervous; while she babbles, losing herself into a twisting of her tongue to mask her mood, Zelda's just thankful she's speaking. Maybe it's something that she handed down to her.
Shaking her head, she raises a fist to half-hide a smile. ]
Stop being silly, you goof. [ A laugh, gentle, less of a whistle of the wind and more regular old Hylian, escapes her. She's glad she doesn't dwell on the fact that it's not normal for the bark to peel away from the body like this. Or maybe Zelda experienced much the same, and it's a mark of divinity. Well, a strong constitution isn't something to be ashamed of giving someone, is it? ] You're wonderful.
[ And it's true, of course. Look at her, all sweet roundness and a kind heart, eager to help. She's sure the whole kingdom loves her. The world she and Link will leave behind must be in capable hands. It's gut-churning how she's simply doing her very best. It's all she could have ever wanted from another Zelda. ]
Sheik the Sheikah is a very helpful person. [ She's teasing him and he's not even here to defend himself. ] But I also met a very serious man who claimed to be a phantom, too. He called me Zelda of Skyloft, and told me some confusion might arise from my arrival... [ Hm. It's not that bad, is it? In addition to their eye color, they have different ears... then again, most of the people here are lacking the Hylian physiology of huge ears.
But that's not very important, is it, now? ]
Would you have prepared questions for me? [ Teasing. There's a lilt in her voice like birdsong. ] But I'm sure they're already in your mind. [ She takes a step out of the puddle, purple-pink sandals glowing under sunlight as she moves. ]
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Shaking her head, she raises a fist to half-hide a smile. ]
Stop being silly, you goof. [ A laugh, gentle, less of a whistle of the wind and more regular old Hylian, escapes her. She's glad she doesn't dwell on the fact that it's not normal for the bark to peel away from the body like this. Or maybe Zelda experienced much the same, and it's a mark of divinity. Well, a strong constitution isn't something to be ashamed of giving someone, is it? ] You're wonderful.
[ And it's true, of course. Look at her, all sweet roundness and a kind heart, eager to help. She's sure the whole kingdom loves her. The world she and Link will leave behind must be in capable hands. It's gut-churning how she's simply doing her very best. It's all she could have ever wanted from another Zelda. ]
Sheik the Sheikah is a very helpful person. [ She's teasing him and he's not even here to defend himself. ] But I also met a very serious man who claimed to be a phantom, too. He called me Zelda of Skyloft, and told me some confusion might arise from my arrival... [ Hm. It's not that bad, is it? In addition to their eye color, they have different ears... then again, most of the people here are lacking the Hylian physiology of huge ears.
But that's not very important, is it, now? ]
Would you have prepared questions for me? [ Teasing. There's a lilt in her voice like birdsong. ] But I'm sure they're already in your mind. [ She takes a step out of the puddle, purple-pink sandals glowing under sunlight as she moves. ]