kingofthisworld: († The king contemplates)
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[Oh Ha. Ha. Very funny Redd. Giving him a plushie is not going to make him forget that he hates you. And these ridiculous lights following him around are ridiculous. He doesn't care for sweets, so once again, the candy goes untouched.

But that stuffed toy? Yeah he's touched it. And now he's going down the hall to find a way to get rid of it.]

You're just fine, bb <3

Date: 2010-02-17 09:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[Why yes it is your lucky day, Zelda dear. Ganondorf hasn't forgotten what he said about spending more time with you while he lacked a verbal filter. And he still intends to, when he's done saving face. He gives her a small smile and nods to her.]

You look well, Highness.

<3

Date: 2010-02-17 09:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[Zelda thinks otherwise on this luck she seems to have around here, but he's seen her and it isn't quite in her to be rude.]

I am, yes. [Keep it civil, keep it pleasant.]

I have not seen you in some time. Are you doing well? [She knows you did something bad. She sees the punishments, even if she doesn't verbally comment on them.]

Date: 2010-02-17 09:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
I've been well enough.

[Hey now. He wasn't bad on purpose. He tried to diffuse a bad situation. She just didn't know how to let it go. Give the man some credit. :|]

Enjoying the holiday?

Date: 2010-02-17 09:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
Hm. [She doesn't comment, instead she steps closer, curious about something she can smell. Now isn't that interesting.]

I suppose. It...is not one I personally have ever celebrated before.

Date: 2010-02-17 09:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He notes her moving closer, but thinks nothing of it.]

Nor have I. We do not have such ridiculous celebrations at home.

Date: 2010-02-17 11:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[She stops, contemplating her movement as if she'd just noticed it. Hm.]

No. We do not either. [She glances around.]

It seems a tad ridiculous.

Date: 2010-02-18 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
Is there something wrong, Zelda?

Date: 2010-02-18 01:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
Of course not. [She scoffs, backing up a pace.]

What makes you think something is wrong?

Date: 2010-02-18 02:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He shrugs, lifting his hands as he does so.]

You seem off is all. But as you say.

Date: 2010-02-18 02:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[She doesn't move.]

Do I. Perhaps it is simply because I have grown tired of the ship.

Date: 2010-02-18 02:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
I share your sentiments. But that still doesn't explain your behavior.

Date: 2010-02-18 02:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
What about my behavior is so strange?

Date: 2010-02-18 03:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[He rubs his beard and looks thoughtful.]

Hm. I cannot seem to put my finger on it.

Date: 2010-02-18 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[She lifts a slender eyebrow.]

I see. How interesting.
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