Dark Link (
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vatheon2013-08-04 09:09 am
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I can't go back to yesterday because I was a different person then
Who: Sola and Vatheon
When: The wee hours of the morning
Where: Plaza
Style: Brackets
Status: Open to all CR great and small!
[At first the Hylian doesn't recognize where he is.
There's a heavy and wild intake of breath as if he doesn't expect for his lungs to expand. He scrambles for the nearest cover, nearly bowling over a hapless towel vendor in the process. He merges into the shadow of a building, nothing visible aside from piercing red eyes as he finally pauses to take in his surroundings, tense and suspicious.
What had Link done? He'd thought he'd been done for, that Ganon's resurrection was a failure purely because again he hadn't been able to spill the hero's blood. And he'd had so much time to plan, to send minions and monsters after him all along, to observe and prepare. But maybe that had been the problem, he'd waited too long. He should have attacked at the beginning when he'd been- well, not weak, he'd still defeated the Demon King, but when Link had his guard down during the reconstruction...
Dark Link's train of thought grinds to a halt as he finally connects where he is, as the jumble of memories he'd ignored suddenly appearing in his mind in favor of adrenaline still surging from his life or death battle start to sort themselves out slowly. They're hardly finished, but he knows this place now. He recognizes it.
Still standing in the shadows but no longer a part of them, Dark Link just stares.
Vatheon.
Home.]
When: The wee hours of the morning
Where: Plaza
Style: Brackets
Status: Open to all CR great and small!
[At first the Hylian doesn't recognize where he is.
There's a heavy and wild intake of breath as if he doesn't expect for his lungs to expand. He scrambles for the nearest cover, nearly bowling over a hapless towel vendor in the process. He merges into the shadow of a building, nothing visible aside from piercing red eyes as he finally pauses to take in his surroundings, tense and suspicious.
What had Link done? He'd thought he'd been done for, that Ganon's resurrection was a failure purely because again he hadn't been able to spill the hero's blood. And he'd had so much time to plan, to send minions and monsters after him all along, to observe and prepare. But maybe that had been the problem, he'd waited too long. He should have attacked at the beginning when he'd been- well, not weak, he'd still defeated the Demon King, but when Link had his guard down during the reconstruction...
Dark Link's train of thought grinds to a halt as he finally connects where he is, as the jumble of memories he'd ignored suddenly appearing in his mind in favor of adrenaline still surging from his life or death battle start to sort themselves out slowly. They're hardly finished, but he knows this place now. He recognizes it.
Still standing in the shadows but no longer a part of them, Dark Link just stares.
Vatheon.
Home.]
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It's nice to laugh again in earnest and not tying to sound diabolical.
He straightens back up once he's gotten it all out, wiping his eyes with occasional errant giggles.]
Thank you, Dirk.
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[But he's smiling himself, just the slightest bit.]
C'mon, I bet there're tons of people who'll be glad to see you. Practically drowned in tears when we figured out you were gone.
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[Even so, he has plenty of people he wants to see regardless. Now that he's back and remembers just how many friends he had, he realizes how much he missed them - or should have, though he feels he's making up for it now. It's overwhelming though and he hesitates.]
I don't know...
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You don't have to get pissed for me. He's dead now.
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[He nudges back anyway.]
You grabbed any towels yet?
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No, but it doesn't really matter. Watch.
[For a split second, Sola seems to vanish, leaving just a puddle behind. A moment later he steps out of Dirk's own shadow, completely dry.]
Cool, right?
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He draws to a complete halt as Sola disappears, then turns the moment he sees Link moving out of his own shadow.]
Damn, that's handy.
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Hopefully it'll be of some help here.
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[Also creepy, but Sola wouldn't be one to use it in that kind of way, as far as Dirk is aware.]
So keep practicing, bro.
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[He shrugs, but here's hoping it'll also keep him from being sent away again, somehow. For as guilty as he feels and awkward as it is being back, this is more home than Hyrule ever felt to him.]
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[By now, Dirk is fully into theorizing mode. Sola might just want to steer him in another direction, or he'll talk about this forever.]
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[Might just be a little bitter about that. Just a little.]