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holyrelic2012-06-15 12:12 am
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➹third flight
[What's white and gold with feathers all over? This guy, groggily wandering about Mac Anu like he's just woken up from a very, very long sleep. ...Or maybe not very long, considering this is the kid who'd set a personal record for sleeping three years straight. Not on purpose, of course
Pit stumbles into a group of NPCs as he wobbles along, rousing some complaint and concern-- 'Is he alright?' 'Watch where you're going, clumsy!'
He doesn't seem to mind, or even notice, mumbling to himself as he checks over his Relic.]
Ooogh... I just had the biggest... longest... weirdest dream. Feels like I've been out for ages.
...'Least I'm not... [yaaaawn] A ring... this... mumble grumble ...
Pit stumbles into a group of NPCs as he wobbles along, rousing some complaint and concern-- 'Is he alright?' 'Watch where you're going, clumsy!'
He doesn't seem to mind, or even notice, mumbling to himself as he checks over his Relic.]
Ooogh... I just had the biggest... longest... weirdest dream. Feels like I've been out for ages.
...'Least I'm not... [yaaaawn] A ring... this... mumble grumble ...
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Nonspecific Action Figure...?
[he reaches forward to just pat Pit's head. It couldn't have been that bad]
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[back to grinning brightly, leaning into the head-patting and laughing]
So, how've you been?! It's been a while, right? Anything exciting happen?
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[he's barely in the Root Town save to resupply] Have you been sleeping this whole time?
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I don't really know. I mean, I don't feel like it's been that long, but... angel time and regular time don't really mesh, so.
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But a pause and a quick once over causes Link to point to Pit's wings then the trail of feathers (now blown around the town) he had followed. You're still molting, Pit 8| ]
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Oh! Don't worry, that's normal! It's kinda like finding hair in places after you wake up, they just come loose some mornings! ...Er, evenings. Whatever time it is!
[I'll brush them when I get hoooome-]
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I suppose there's no helping it.
[he is trying quite hard to resist the urge to preen you]
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[brusha brusha bruuusha...]
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At least the trail of feathers just makes you easy to find. Link can't turn into a wolf here and track people down by scent, after all]
Did you get anything to eat while asleep?
[he's sure this isn't actually a problem (because some part of him says it isn't) but figures he'd ask anyway]
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[rrrrruuumble...]
...Eheh... heh... yeah~
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Link puts a hand over his mouth to stifle the slight laugh. Welp, your stomach seems to be quite capable of answering on it's own. The Ordonian points down the street before holding a hand out for Pit as an invitation. If the angel has been asleep all this time, he probably doesn't have a lot of money. Pit can pay Link back some other time]
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Anything you like in particular.
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Hmmm... [Now's as good a time as any to pick a food. The stalls are filled with all sorts of miscellaneous items - snacks, meat buns, bread, fruit and so on - and Link's got some spending money on him. Scavenge away]
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...Sorry for that dent in your wallet, Link]
Whooaaaa! I didn't think they'd give me this much!!
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sob, the last five hours out in the field]...
[yea, he's got nothing]
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!!!
Aaaah, Link, c'mon! You've gotta try some of this, it's soooo good!!
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[there's a quiet puff of air before Link moves to stand beside Pit. He raises a
handsomeeyebrow and wonders... How is anyone suppose to eat that monstrosity of a sweet?]no subject
Come on, come on, come on!!
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But Link takes a bite soon enough and-]
It's good. But isn't it the portion a bit... [he raised his hands and held them apart, indicating a large size]
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[Such an innocent stare here, Link, JUST LOOK at him.]
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[a smile as he ruffles Pit's hair. Even if this town seemed to be stuck in perpetual Twilight (how strange) the little angel did just wake up. Might as well enjoy himself]
Quality, not quantity.
[a little reminder wouldn't hurt every so often. It's not how much you eat, it's how well!]
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