[It takes awhile, but talking with someone who doesn't need her calms Zelda down considerably. After about half an hour, she sneaks back upstairs to find Duke again. He seems to have changed back into his usual self, thank goodness.
Except she's quite certain she smells fresh blood.
Trying to rein in the horrible sinking feeling that something is wrong (and that she shouldn't have been so selfish, she should have just STAYED up here), she sits back down on the bed, putting a hand on his shoulder anxiously.]
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Except she's quite certain she smells fresh blood.
Trying to rein in the horrible sinking feeling that something is wrong (and that she shouldn't have been so selfish, she should have just STAYED up here), she sits back down on the bed, putting a hand on his shoulder anxiously.]
Duke?