03 - Bones in the Ocean

[freearcadia]

The Ocarina of Space [Flotsam]

A few days after Flotsam had docked in their new holdings and people had time to process the funeral, life wasn't back to normal, but people are starting to get back to the rhythm of life.

It was late at night near the ship docks, a perfect place for someone restless to wander to if they didn't feel like staying indoors, or in a mood to be among the cheer of the many taverns. At the docks there was only the sound of creaking wood, ropes and sails fluttering in the wind...

And a lone ocarina being played, it seems at least one other person is taking the time out to be alone under the stars.

When sensing the approach of another person, Harlock doesn't immediately stop - only moving to address the person who stumbled on him when he finished - unless they interrupt him.

Guns 101 [Vault]

Out of the different places, the vault has the best place to test weapons in Harlock's opinion. With a clear warning sign posted outside that such a test is in session, the pirate is test-firing a gun that he had pulled out of the salvage after it's been inspected and repaired. He alternates between firing it in his left hand, right hand, or with both hands at the targets, his stance quite firm, as if he's expecting more kickback than what he is actually receiving.

Once he felt he had enough of target practices, he reaches up and removes the plugs from his ears. "Hmm... grip is rather thick, might be good to file it down," He mused out loud as he walks to inspect the targets, assessing how accurate his shots were. "Not bad for something that's been underwater..."

Wildcard!

Harlock is restless and is taking advantage of the ability to go from place to place, he could be found among the rigging of ships in Flotsam, buried nose-deep in a book in the vault's library, or asking a scientist to help him translate scientific vernacular from his native tongue to the local language, or more rarely he is in Elysium, mostly people watching under a hood.

Comments

[freearcadia]

He was about to put the ocarina to his lips when Link asked, his brow knitting before realizing the point of confusion, he shook his head.

"Oh, no - not like that. Perhaps you know it by a different name, or it might not exist where you are from," He paused - taking the moment to translate terms and concepts into the tongue of this world. "Where I am from, in the old days, mortality was high, so to make sure their child is taken care of in the event of their deaths, they would ask friends to be a godparent - to watch over their children in their absence. Nowadays... for most people still practicing it..." There was a faint hitch. "It is just tradition, and a sign of trust and friendship, often the godparent act more as honorary aunts and uncles. Mayu is my goddaughter, her father kept swearing up and down there was no one else he would ask."

[newmemorywhodis]

Ah. That made more sense.

They didn't have a specific name for that sort of thing. Not in Hylian. But people died in Hyrule too. Even if they didn't have a specific word for it, there were still people who would step in to take care of children whose parents were gone.

There would have been many children like that, after the Calamity.

"...She's your family," he says softly. Maybe not by blood. But in the ways that mattered.

[freearcadia]

"Yes... my darling girl," He rather she knew him as Uncle Harlock or Oji, but the past can't be changed. "She wanted one for her birthday," He remember nicking his fingers when carving her present from clay, and being a little worried it was too big for her hands when it was finished.

[newmemorywhodis]

"How old?" Link asks. Was she a little kid, like Mattison? An older teenager, like Tulin? Or maybe somewhere in the middle, like Cottla?

[freearcadia]

"Seven, though... she'd be eight not too long," If time passes normally here.

[newmemorywhodis]

Link nods. Still little, then. But old enough to play the ocarina.

And if Link was the more talkative sort, he might make a remark of how Harlock must miss her. But he's not, and Link doesn't consider that the sort of thing worth saying; of course Harlock misses her.

So instead, Link just stays quiet. He's comfortable letting the conversation lapse into silence. Or maybe more ocarina playing, if Harlock is so inclined.

[freearcadia]

It was nice, someone who can be comfortable not talking.

Slowly he puts his mouth to the instrument And another lilting melody starts to fill the air.

[newmemorywhodis]

Harlock will like Link, then. He's very good at not talking.

He's also a good audience; as Harlock plays, he sits still and listens. Attentive right to the last note.

Clapping doesn't feel like the right response, afterwards. So he just says, "Pretty."