|| 10 [Accidental Audio]

[kingofthisworld]

[Splash! Sounds like somebody's taking a swim. And left his communicator on too.]


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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[Why? He doesn't get that. Sympathy, what?]

I see.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

It simply makes me wish for home. It reminds me that there are things I need to take care of. I cannot do such a thing as long as I am here. I suppose I will need to rely on the Hero of Time in my absence.

Surely you feel that way about something.

[She lifts her eyebrows at him.]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

Certainly not.

[Aside from conquering Hyrule? No. That would be ridiculous.]

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

Hrm...

[She makes a face.]

I know you said you wanted to rest. Would you like to go for a walk?

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

Certainly.

[He gets up. Shirt, what shirt?]

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[Irk. She'll be as polite as she typically is.]

Any place in particular?

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[Maybe he's doing this on purpose. Who's to say?]

How far does this forest extend?

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[That's exactly what's he's doing.]

Some ways, I imagine. I have only... come here a couple of times. I have never gone all the way through. I haven't come since... Well... It's been a few weeks, I suppose.

[It was the last place she saw Jak. She's avoided the forest because of that and all of the other places that make her think of him.]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He's innocent.]

Then you may decide. You are probably better acquainted with this ship than I am.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

We can walk through the forest if you want. It's just a forest.

[She looks up at him and nods.]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[So he walks after nodding for Zelda to follow.]

Just a forest. There is nothing like this in the desert.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[Lacing her hands together she follows after him.]

Oh, right... The desert. I have never been to it.

[But Sheik has. He's overwhelmingly silent, though.]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

My people wanted to see it. The trees. And flowers...

[There he goes again, being all open and what not. He's really gonna have to stop that.]

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[She looks up at him and her ears wiggle a little before lowering. How different Gerudo and Hylians are...]

...I'm sorry. I wish there was something I could do for you...

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He waves a dismissive hand.]

We can...could do for ourselves. We were a resilient kind.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

I know that. I wasn't implying any weaknesses. It's... just hard to hear about things like this and to be so powerless against it.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

And you know nothing of their disappearance.

[It wasn't really a question, though it sounds like one. Silence follows and it's almost as if he is staring off into space.]

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head.]

Not a thing. When I was in rule, and even after sealing away the--

[His ancestor.]

Well... After all of that, the Gerudo still existed. I saw them on my way out. I saw them with my own eyes. Really... I do not know what possibly happened in the years in between my descendants and me.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He believes he knows. And the thought makes him angry. Probably angrier than Zelda has ever seen him. His brow is furrowed and his hands were clenched tightly behind his back.

He would avenge them. Hyrule would be conquered and her people would know what it means to suffer.

But that's for another time and another world all together.]

It's fine.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[She's unsure of what to say. Of what to think. How can she even begin to offer some sort of solace? His expression reminds her of something she saw many years ago. It's the same thing she saw when she was forced out of her kingdom for her safety. It's the same expression that she's held nightmares about.

Zelda pauses for just a moment, enough to linger behind him. A gloved hand extends and she taps one of his gently.]

Strength is admirable, but the ability to admit one's weaknesses is strength also.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He only stops when he feels her hand and he relaxes his shoulders. He turns back to look at her and he raises an eyebrow at her words.]

That, my dear, is an oxymoron.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[She retracts, a little uncertain by his movements.]

Perhaps. I find strength in one admitting his or her weaknesses. It takes strength and courage to confess these flaws.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

When I've found my weakness [Which he has none] you will be the first to know.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

Of course. If that is what you say.

[He sounds like Jak.]

Come on then.

[She offers to him her arm.]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[Don't tell him that. He doesn't like Jak.

He is surprised at her offer, but is not hesitant to accept it.]

Then what is your weakness, Princess?