Link brightens a little then, when she picks one. He then selects the apple pie for himself, before shoving the rest back into his pack. Apparently, Link just walks around with a veritable collection of fully cooked meals on him at all times.
But his expression turns more solemn, as she begins to talk.
"You still like fish?" he asks. "Even though the Empire..."
Link trails off. She didn't name specifics, but whatever they were, he's sure they weren't pleasant. They all know what the Empire does to people.
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Date: 2024-12-19 12:47 am (UTC)But his expression turns more solemn, as she begins to talk.
"You still like fish?" he asks. "Even though the Empire..."
Link trails off. She didn't name specifics, but whatever they were, he's sure they weren't pleasant. They all know what the Empire does to people.