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[Now that he's not a gibbon anymore...]

Nabooru, if you still wish to speak with me, I have a moment free at present. I will be at Sergei's.

Date: 2010-02-08 05:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
I'm coming. Be there.

[Click. She heads out.]

Date: 2010-02-08 05:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[Oh he's there all right, sitting in a booth and eating quietly.]

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Date: 2010-02-08 05:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
[Nabooru walks over and looks down at him from next to the booth, hands on her hips, and doesn't sit herself. She's wearing her Gerudo clothing but her hair is down.]

Well?

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Date: 2010-02-08 05:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He looks up at her and smiles. Now she's not expecting him to spill the beans right away, is she?]

You look wonderful, my dear. Why not sit?

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Date: 2010-02-08 06:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
If I sit, are you going to tell me what you did? And don't even try lying to me again.

[Despite asking that, she sits, flipping her hair over her shoulder]

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Date: 2010-02-08 06:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
You're very eager to move straight to business.

[He continues to grin and takes another bite before offering her his half eaten plate.]

Are you hungry?

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Date: 2010-02-08 06:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
[She sighs and looks away. Nabooru doesn't want to DINE with him. It's so... personal.

Frowning, she gives a glance to his plate.]


What is it.

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Date: 2010-02-08 06:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
I've been told the noodles are called lo mein. And those are called egg rolls, I believe.

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
"Egg rolls".

[With a grumpy pause, she gives in a takes one from his plate. As she bites into it, she gives him a very expectant glare. Please to be explaining now.]

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
So. What would you like to know?

[He knows very well what she wants to know.]

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
You know exactly what I want to know. Don't pretend to be a fool.

[Hey, this 'egg roll' is pretty good. She doesn't show her enjoyment, though.]

Why, exactly, would the Captain make an announcement related to you, and another passenger who seemed to have at least been injured somehow?

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He smiles and pauses for a moment to bite into one of the egg rolls left on his plate. He chews it thoughtfully, then swallows before answering.]

I did far more than injure her. I killed her.

[And there's that vicious, triumphant grin.]

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
[Nabooru's eyes widen, and she slaps her palms on the table and stands, furious]

Are you INSANE?! What - WHY?!

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
Because she attacked me. I merely reacted. If anyone is to blame, it was her. I told her to leave and she did not listen.

[He looks up at her calmly.]

Sit down, Nabooru. You will cause a scene.

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
.......

[She sits back down hard, teeth gritted, and attempts to calm herself, not wanting to be unsightly. Not to Ganondorf, of course, but anyone else watching.]

Murder isn't a big turn-on for me, Ganondorf. Or the other people in Hyrule, or on this ship.

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He tilts his head and regards her with a neutral expression.]

Am I not allowed to defend myself? You would rather I allow people [and by people, he means the Hylians.] to walk over me?

[A scoff and he scowls at her. You've gotten soft, Nabs.]

You'll forgive me if I refuse.

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Date: 2010-02-08 07:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
Hardly. [She fixes her brilliant yellow eyes on him, glaring.] But I highly doubt that was necessary. And even back home, murder was never supposed to be part of our methods, Ganondorf. You know this.

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Date: 2010-02-08 04:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He resumes eating, like nothing at all is wrong.]

Nabooru, I had thought you would have learned by now that I only do what is necessary.

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Date: 2010-02-08 08:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
Oh, you're full of it.

[She tosses the egg roll back onto his plate, and angrily gets up to leave]

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Date: 2010-02-08 08:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
I suspect she has allies and they will be coming for me.

[A lazy smile as he looks at her.]

Perhaps I will get another taste of retribution.

[He leans back in his chair, resting his hands where the hole in his middle starts.]

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Date: 2010-02-08 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
[Pausing, she glances down at his chest, knowing what's there under his clothes.]

Are you threatening me with a promise to kill more people later? [Nabooru's so frustrated with him. Goddess, why is she even here.] Why? What do you want?

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Date: 2010-02-08 10:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
Of course not, Nabooru. I am telling you that should anyone on this ship attack me [That includes you, Nabooru.] I will retaliate. Whether it ends in death is debatable.

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Date: 2010-02-09 04:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
[She looks away, distressed]

I don't know whether I should believe you or not. You've already spared my life to my surprise once before. And then, you kill those who are practically innocent.

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Date: 2010-02-09 04:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
Whether you believe me or not, is hardly my concern. I've yet to threaten your life, if you would remember. I am not the Ganondorf you seem to think I am and it would be unwise for you to test your luck. My fondness of you does have a limit, after all.

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Date: 2010-02-09 04:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
But you are him. You're different, but you're him.

[This bothers her, a lot. She remembers well what she went through for seven years and doesn't doubt this man is any less cruel than how she remembers - maybe just different with how he... expresses it. And now, again with the borderline threats...

She glances back at him.]


...I'm not afraid of you. And I'm not going to attack you unless I have a reason to, just like before. You are... [...the Gerudo King, even if he's disowned. She doesn't say that though, and just trails off.]

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Date: 2010-02-09 04:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
You do not need to be afraid, my dear. The fearless can be maimed just as easily as the cowards. But, since you are not going to attack me, then you have nothing to be concerned about, hm?

[He knows what she means. She doesn't have to say. Disowned or not, he will always be their king. And if he could, he return to her time frame, fix the mistakes this old Ganondorf made and let their people prosper. Just the way it should be.]
Edited Date: 2010-02-09 05:01 am (UTC)

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Date: 2010-02-09 05:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jewelofthesands.livejournal.com
We'll see.

[Sighing, she looks away and leaves Sergei's, her mind filled with worry all over again.]
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