[There's silence on the other side of that door. Zelda's mind plays tricks on her, considers the number of things he can do, or has the potential to. Dampened magic he may have, just like her, and just like everyone else aboard, but his physical strength should not be underestimated. Ganondorf is not a man to take lightly.
The door opens and there he is, in all of his looming glory. Zelda feels as small next to him as she has since the first time they met. She stares up at him, speechless for a few moments. This is how it feels to look into the eyes of her father's killer? How does she really feel, though? If she's afraid, it doesn't show, but surely she feels an uncertainty.]
Ganondorf.
[It's so strange to talk to him. She inclines her head, out of habit, not out of pure, unadulterated desire.]
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Date: 2009-09-25 11:14 pm (UTC)The door opens and there he is, in all of his looming glory. Zelda feels as small next to him as she has since the first time they met. She stares up at him, speechless for a few moments. This is how it feels to look into the eyes of her father's killer? How does she really feel, though? If she's afraid, it doesn't show, but surely she feels an uncertainty.]
Ganondorf.
[It's so strange to talk to him. She inclines her head, out of habit, not out of pure, unadulterated desire.]
You stopped playing?