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πš“πš˜πš—πšŠπšœ πš πšŠπš›πš. ([personal profile] coherer) wrote2020-02-01 06:36 am
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[personal profile] lucubrates 2020-02-13 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He listens well. Zelda likes this, but she likes his heart, too. There is definitely courage in him, yet, especially with such a question. ]

Jonas,
You do strike me as the sort to have a recipe for a soup. Are you? Question for a question, perhaps.

As for the thing... Truth be told, I couldn't tell you what it was exactly. It moved nimbly and secretively. The eyes were white, reflecting back light. I had only spotted it with the name, Nier, had resolved to carry me from the spot without a word. Curious in hindsight, I wish I had a moment more to look at it. I believe that it was about the size of a bear, give or take a bit. I hope your interest is entirely scientific...?

HRH Princess Zelda of Hyrule
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[personal profile] lucubrates 2020-02-14 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Jonas,
What is a 'diss'? I merely thought you would be the sort to know a recipe for something comforting, as your presence reminds me a bit of a dear friend of mine. Though, she was not the sort for comfort in that manner, she could offer protection and warmth in many other ways.

I believe that both are true. Animals exposed to the disease for a prolonged amount of time are perhaps warped by it's infection, leading them down a darker and more mentally ambiguous path. It hunted us, and did not attack without reason... This does suggest something greater than animal intelligence, of course. Who is to say? I'd have to inspect the corpse to know for sure. Perhaps tomorrow morning.

HRH Princess Zelda of Hyrule
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[personal profile] lucubrates 2020-02-14 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Jonas,
I see! I shall keep this in mind. A diss is an insult.

On the surface, you might not see anything similar to the two of you.


[ It's... mostly the fact she ran to Jonas seeking out some kind of normalcy and comfort that brings her to that conclusion. ]

Urbosa was the leader of the Gerudo, a race of warrior women whom lived in the desert. She was whip smart, charismatic and supportive. The sort of woman who insisted on action, and told me that feeling sorry for myself would accomplish nothing. Her presence was soothing. She was my only connection to my mother...

As for that, I believe it is a splendid idea! Two heads are better than one. I do love a good expedition. How many do you think you'd like to bring? A group certainly would stave off any hunters, as well.