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[Ganny's got a new haaaand. And he can't seem to control it, which sucks. But whatever. Once he learns how to control it, he'll be using it to pimp slap the snot out of Ridley. Nobody wounds Ganondorf's pride and manage to go without a pimp slapping.]

I thought a storm was coming.


[And after setting the appropriate locks.]

[Locked to TP!Zelda, 25% unhackable]

I have something for you. Deck 2. The medical bay. Come at your leisure.

[end lock]

[locked to Zelda//25% unhackable]

Date: 2010-07-18 04:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He needed bandages for his wounded pride.]

It is unimportant. Will you come? It will be some time before I will be allowed to return to my room.

[locked to Ganondorf//25% unhackable]

Date: 2010-07-19 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
I will.

[She won't press until she gets there.

When she does, she'll slip in quietly, and look around for him.
]

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-19 02:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[She'll find him laying in a bed a few feet away from the entrance, his chest wrapped tightly in bandages.]

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Date: 2010-07-19 02:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[She'll walk directly over to him, glancing impassively down at him.]

What happened?

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Date: 2010-07-19 02:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He gestures to a chair by his bed, where her armor rests.]

I retrieved your armor.

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Date: 2010-07-19 02:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[Her brows shoot up in surprise and she turns to see, almost expecting it to be some trick, a lie to get her here.

But no, there it is, resting on the chair, the familiar gold plating glinting in the light of the medical bay.
]

You...

[Of all people, Zelda still doesn't understand the...'why' of all of this. He must be tricking her, right?]

...

Thank you.

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-19 02:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[Nope it's not a trick. OR IS IT?]

Of course, Zelda.

[His new hand twitches and he has to hold it by the wrist to keep it still.]

You are well?

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-19 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[It has to be. It makes no sense otherwise.

She moves to sit in a chair that's resting nearby, nodding once.
]

Well enough. I admit that I am a bit more concerned about you.

What happened? How did you retrieve it?

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-19 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
The beast and I had a talk. [Clearly it involved more violence than actual talking.]

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Date: 2010-07-19 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[The only sign that indicates Zelda's feeling towards the creature is the slightest tightening of her jaw.]

I see. [She tilts her head. Still baffled by the thought Ganondorf had braved that THING to retrieve her armor, Zelda is still sorting through things in her mind.]

And...was it productive?

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-19 06:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
Productive enough. You have your armor, do you not?

[Though now, Ganny's going to have to be a little more clever about dealing with Ridley. Now that he knows how his opponent fights, he knows brute force isn't going to work here. He'll have to control that temper of his and fight smart.]

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-19 01:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
I do indeed.

[ She looks him over with a carefully masked expression. She feels a twinge of guilt; he's like this because of her.

Cautiously, Zelda reaches over and runs her fingers down the bandages on his chest.
]

Was he able to completely heal you, or do you require additional treatment?

[Yes, thats her offering.]
Edited Date: 2010-07-19 01:49 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2010-07-19 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[Ganondorf pauses, then places his hand over hers.]

I will heal. This wound is far too extensive and you will overexert yourself.

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Date: 2010-07-19 10:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[It's automatic reaction for her to immediately tense, but she manages to hide it for the most part.]

If you are certain there is nothing I can do.

[Overexert? That kind of wound would kill her here on the boat. She hates this place.]

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Date: 2010-07-19 10:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He lifts her hand to his lips and kisses her palm.]

Do not worry yourself over me. I've suffered far worse.

[The Sages' sword hurt more.]

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Date: 2010-07-19 10:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[That gesture was entirely unexpected, unprecedented, and extremely surprising. She had never known him to be capable of an act that is that...gentle and yet expressive at the same time. She's undeniably at a loss for words, and she can feel the very tips of her ears warm.]

So long as you are certain, then I will do as you request.

[She isn't sure how to take all of this.]

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Date: 2010-07-20 12:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[Ganondorf can be a sweetheart, either genuinely or when he wants something. As of now, his motives remains unclear. He releases her, settles back in his bed.]

I will not keep you.

[He's sure she's ready to go now.]

Though I will admit that I would like for you to remain.

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Date: 2010-07-20 12:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[She eyes him curiously, cautiously drawing her hand back when it is released.]

I will stay for a bit longer.

[Why, she's not certain.]

How long will you be made to remain in here?

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-20 12:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[Well then he'll just sit back like a smug bastard.]

The machine told me to stay until Wednesday. But I believe I will be leaving tomorrow.

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Date: 2010-07-20 02:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[He gets a bland look.]

Why earlier? Would it not be best for you to stay the allotted time?

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-20 03:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
Because I do not want to stay here.

Re: Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-20 03:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[Zelda falls quiet for a moment before giving a single nod.]

I can hardly fault you for that assessment. While I would personally prefer you follow his orders, your desire to leave is understandable. Should you do something to injure yourself further, I would kindly request that you please notify me immediately.

Re: Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-20 03:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[Ganondorf looks thoughtful for a minute.]

Where I to remain, would you visit me?

Commentlog!

Date: 2010-07-20 03:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[Her answer is immediate.]

Yes.

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Date: 2010-07-20 03:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
Then I will stay.

[AWW YOU DO CARE ;A;]

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Date: 2010-07-20 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[She's pleased at the outcome of that conversation, but one would never know it from her features.]

Then I shall visit.

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