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[kingofthisworld]

[Have a Ganondorf in the library, reading a book about Hylian law. His big ass sword is propped against the wall and he looks content. So that's as good a reason as any to bother him!]

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[Zelda herself is armed these days, just like everyone else. She's wearing her sword at her hip and bow slung across her back, even to the library.

Oh, look who it is.]

Good evening.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He looks up from his book and greets his guest with a smile.]

Princess, hello. Please join me.

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[Resting a hand on the side of his chair, her eyes move over the book in his hands before coming to rest on his face.]

I do not wish to bother you.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

You are never a bother to me.

[He closes the book and gestures to the seat across from him.]

I insist.

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[Zelda doesn't move for a few moments, but eventually she relaxes and moves to settle into the plush chair opposite him.]

So long as you are certain.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

You've been well, I trust?

[He's not much of a comm stalker and knows Zelda doesn't frequent them either. They're just a few doors down from each other, so it's not like something horribly major will happen without the other knowing.]

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[He's completely correct. Zelda should be watching them, but at this point she sees very little point.]

Well enough, I suppose. Yourself?

[Oh, small talk.]

[tachikhromatic.livejournal.com]

[Musashi is being, as far as that goes for a multi-ped tank, fairly quiet.

...until it "accidentally" knocks over the sword.

And tries to pick it up and put it back, but drops it again because it only has three fingers on each hand and WHAT R DEXTERITY.

CLANG THUMP CLANG!]

...whooooops

which sword is it? His shiny white sage one?

[talkingfishbone.livejournal.com]

[Hiccup doesn't see the owner just the sword.

His eyes light up.

WEAPONS ARE MEAN AND NASTY BUT THIS ONE LOOKS SO COOOOOOL *A*]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[Ganondorf had intended not to pay Musashi any mind at all. That is until it continued to drop his sword. Irritated, he snaps the book closed and snatches the sword up from the floor.]

Enough!

Yes :D

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[Aha. Hiccup, if you think that sword is mean and nasty just wait until you meet its owner. Which you are about to do!]

You require something, boy?

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

Much the same.

[Small talk indeed. What in the world could the discuss? Perhaps why he's reading a book about Hylian law? Nah.]

8>

[talkingfishbone.livejournal.com]

[Nooo, it's shiny and, dare he think it, elegant! What in the world is it even MADE of? It's white and glowing for Thor's sake.

Oh right. Big booming voice behind him toootally aware of his creeping.

Hiccup's skinny ass jumps a mile, the boy whipping around and, out of habit, looking straight up.

...And then looking up a little bit more.

...You are a big, green giant. He almost feels nostalgic.]

Iiiiiee...

I-I was actually wondering, is this yours? It. Well. Frankly, it looks large enough to be yours. It's really well crafted. What's it made of?

Is--it's not magic, is it? I mean. Cuz. It's kinda glowy and stuff...

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He watches Hiccup and arches an eyebrow when he jumps. Then he smirks. He can't help it. He likes startling people.]

Yes, it's mine.

[Ganondorf looks thoughtful for a moment.]

I'm not entirely sure what it is forged from. Magic must be involved, however, since the Sages thought it a worthy enough weapon to kill me.

[talkingfishbone.livejournal.com]

Heh. Heheh.

[He glances back at it, over his shoulder.]

Joke's on them...

[omg ganny he really wants to draw it can he draw it please omg please?]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[Well it was called a divine prank :> And since Hiccup's come to admire the sword, Ganny'll be nice and show him the blade.

He pulls it from its scabbard so Hiccup can see it.]

I believe I was the only one laughing then.

[Only if you ask nicely.]

[hesmypuddin.livejournal.com]

[Harley was bored. Harley being bored was never really a great, but she was bored and didn't have anything to do. Maia was busy doing her thing and didn't require Harley's attentions, no matter that she wanted to give them. She couldn't go blow stuff up randomly, as she'd used up her bombs in capturing Phoenix. She'd patched her costume up once more, so she didn't have anything to do with it before slipping into it.

So .. that means time to go exploring .. and the perky young woman ends up at the scene of her most recent escapade: the library!! She strolls into the room, glancing around with a delighted smile that is just SHINING.

She is wandering for a few minutes before she spies Ganon at a table, reading some book with weird lettering. She's the bold and brassy kinda dame, so pretty soon she's standing behind him, hovering over his shoulder as he reads. After a moment ..]

There ain't no pictures? Ya know .. a good number'a folks would enjoy that mumbo jumbo if there were pictures!

[talkingfishbone.livejournal.com]

[See the way his eyes light up? Your sword? Has a new fanboy.

...Oh wait, he should probably be smart about who he talks to, huh? Big guy, huge sword. It could be in his internal organs best interest to watch his Ps and Qs.]

It's...

Wow.

It's pretty, but...

I mean, how's the balance?

[The handle looks awesome, if ridiculous.]

Do you use it or is it just, like, eye-candy? It looks like eye-candy.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[Normally, Ganondorf would be annoyed with all the questions. But the conversation is about him, so he can let it go for now.]

I have used it, though not for its intended purpose.

[Which is to kill Link.]

It is deceptive 'eye-candy' as you say.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[Ganondorf was not expecting company. Not right then, and certainly not hovering over his shoulder. So when Harley talks, his grip on the book tightens noticeably.]

Step back, woman.

[hesmypuddin.livejournal.com]

[Harley blinks a few times and steps back, fingers laced together behind her back. Scared? No, not at all, really. She's spent years dealing with a very touchy Mister J and has lately been around a very touchy Maia. To say she surrounds herself with the warmest of personalities is a complete and total fabrication.]

Tuhhhh-chee! Sure thing, bubs .. ain't no reason ta be such'a grouch about it.

[She pushes up onto the table .. the far side of it .. and looks at Ganon, her smile back in place once again.]

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[She was actually about to go there - oh how you read her mind.]

Might I ask why you are occupying your time with a book of that sort?

[If he can even read it. Half the ones Zelda has picked up lately have been jibberish.]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[They're on the same wavelength after all 83.]

My interest in politics have not diminished.

[The first 5 pages were in English. Whatever that is.]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

And see that you continue to mind your distance.

[Yeah, Ganondorf is no Mister J or Maia. He's prolly just a little more dangerous.]

[hesmypuddin.livejournal.com]

[She arches a brow and folds her arms beneath her breasts, studying him closely for a moment. There was something niggling at the back of her mind about the towering figure, but she couldn't quite figure it out. She'd never met the guy before, that was for sure .. but his voice ..

His voice .. She snaps her fingers and points at him ..]

BINGO!! Yer the guy that Mai-tai was talkin' ta about that schmuck, Phoenix!!

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

Neither has mine.

What have you learned thus far of our laws?