zelda_hylia: (Conflicted)
Princess Zelda Hylia ([personal profile] zelda_hylia) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-03-27 02:12 pm

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Who: Zelda and Zelos/later Zelos and Lloyd
Where: Ordo 3/Lloyd's place
When: Backdated to the 25th, after speaking with Link over the SFC
Status: Closed

Zelda isn't even one hundred percent sure of where she's going once she puts down the SFC. Hylia. A goddess. She's always felt responsible for everything that happened to Hyrule, but if this is the case... she held more responsibility than even she had ever thought. She lays on the bed facedown and hugs a pillow tightly enough that it looks as if it might burst.
chosen_gigolo: (huh?)

[personal profile] chosen_gigolo 2012-03-27 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"A Goddess?" He can see it, sort of. The way she mothers everyone, talks to everyone, even people like their freaky murdering Troll neighbors... it reminds him of the stories he'd grown up with of Martel, the 'Goddess' who protects the world, who cares for all the world's people. But he'd found out that was all lies. Martel had just been an unlucky girl stuck in a horrible situation. He's not even sure gods really exist, after all that, and if they do then what makes them any different from any other poor sod in the world? He reaches over and pinches her cheek, not hard but enough that he's trying to make her make a face.
chosen_gigolo: (I'm so awesome~)

[personal profile] chosen_gigolo 2012-03-27 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
He scrutinizes her for another minute, crossing his arms, then shakes his head and shrugs. "Nope. I still just see Zelda."

He flicks her nose and grin. "You're not going around smiting people or anything. You've got things you're interested in, things you like, things you don't like. You're pretty much just a person like the rest of us no matter where you came from Princess, sorry to disappoint you."
chosen_gigolo: (Serious)

[personal profile] chosen_gigolo 2012-03-27 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not really." He folds his arms again, sounding a little more sour than he intends. "I don't see you doing anything different. You're already intent on sacrificing pretty much anything for your world, what else do you expect to do?"
chosen_gigolo: (Fuck that)

[personal profile] chosen_gigolo 2012-03-27 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"You won't remember anything you learn to do here." He knows being this blunt probably isn't the best way to go about talking about this, but he's unsettled. He doesn't want her hurting herself or something and he's damn sure that whatever past lives she's had they shouldn't have any effect on who she is now. He'd been fighting against that for so long himself, fighting the legacy of the Chosen, that seeing Zelda simply give herself up to a legacy like that makes him tense and laconic.
chosen_gigolo: (I whip my hair back and forth)

[personal profile] chosen_gigolo 2012-03-27 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, good luck with that, but I haven't seen any real progress for a couple months now. If you're a Goddess and everything, then how'd some stupid coral get a hold of you, huh?" Okay now he's just being pissy and he knows it.

Zelos stands and walks to the window, arms crossed and back to Zelda. How the hell is he supposed to talk about this? This isn't a normal conversation by any stretch of the imagination.
chosen_gigolo: (Whatever)

[personal profile] chosen_gigolo 2012-03-27 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
So you have a big shiny triangle. Good for you. "Yeah? And how'd this other goddess escape, hmm?"
chosen_gigolo: (Tsuntsun)

[personal profile] chosen_gigolo 2012-03-27 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Tch. Fine. Whatever. He lets her leave without much more than an irritated click of his teeth. Reincarnations and heavenly decrees, birthrights and legacies. They can all go to hell as far as he's concerned. Just because she's some goddess in her past life doesn't mean she has to throw away this one on the same idiocy.

Well, it'll blow over when she realizes even that won't help them get out of here. And if it does, he won't have to think about it anymore since they won't remember. Perfect. Neat and tidy.

Then why is he still so pissed off?