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l i n k. ([personal profile] holditskyward) wrote in [community profile] caughtinanetwork2013-02-02 03:58 pm

First Song | Video;

[ The SFC flickers on to introduce a rather worn-out, worn-down looking young man. Well, more worrisome than tired. It's clear when he clears his throat that he's been pulled here at a very bad time, and it shows in the way his shoulders sink and his eyes cast shadows to the device. Confused and unaware of how to properly use it, the young man's eyebrows furrow as he fusses with the device. ]

[ He grunts-- Not so much out of frustration but from feeling so... Rushed. He has no idea where he is, and this change of location has taken him for a ride. ]

--!

[ The sound of static and projection of his mirror image, followed by a small light, signifies that this might be a good way of finding out what to do. Link gasps, and a little gleam of hope flickers in his still-tired eyes. ]

Hello?

[ His eyebrows furrow again and his lips tighten into a line. ]

My name is Link. To anyone who may hear this, I am lost and in need of guidance. [ He sighs. ]

... I have lost my way in helping a very close friend. Her name is Zelda. She is... [ Sort of stuck somewhere and it's a really long story that he'd rather not get into. Too many words in a drawn-out explanation. ]

I have to go back! Could someone please help?

[ Link's expression dies down, wearing a somber expression as his face relaxes. But he looks like a kicked puppy, honestly. ]

Please.

[ He turns the device around a few times, attempting to find the stop button. There's a long moment of him just messing with the device until it finally flicks off. ]
divineness: (sleepwalker don't fear the moon.)

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[personal profile] divineness 2013-02-04 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Zelda knows he must have drifted off. She can tell by the way his body goes slack, and when he starts snoring, well. That sort of cinches it. He's heavy when he's deadweight like this, but she somehow manages to maneuver him so he's laying with his back against the bed. She goes about removing his gloves, his boots, takes his shield and the Master Sword, and deposits it all in a corner of her room. Once that's done, she goes back to the bed, pulls her thick comforter over him, and tucks him in.

She can't help but stop and watch him sleep, then. The look on his face is so peaceful- it almost makes her nostalgic. There's a pure innocence on his face there that she hasn't seen in a long, long time, not since their days at the academy, when all they had to worry about was school.

How things have changed. ]