In response, Link makes a face - one that suggests the answer is no - and then...shrugs. He sleeps fine, really - just not at the same hours that everyone else sleeps. Ever since he woke up in the Shrine of Resurrection, things like 'normal waking hours' were really only something that he bothered with when he was with Zelda. If he's alone or away from her, he tends to inevitably shift towards said respecting no schedule at all.
And though the music has ended, Link's eyes shift towards the instrument in Harlock's hands. Almost without thinking, Link reaches out towards it. "Can I?"
Can Link play it? He can't be completely sure, but...those prickles of familiarity make him think that maybe he can.
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Date: 2024-10-22 03:06 am (UTC)And though the music has ended, Link's eyes shift towards the instrument in Harlock's hands. Almost without thinking, Link reaches out towards it. "Can I?"
Can Link play it? He can't be completely sure, but...those prickles of familiarity make him think that maybe he can.