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i. Flotsam: Scouting from the sails
In any new place, Link's first instinct is always to go up. Get high, get somewhere he can see, and then paraglide to the next point of interest. Well, with no paraglider, he couldn't do the last part. But he could do the rest.

So Link will just casually climb up the mast of whatever ship he happens to be on. If there's a ladder, he'll use it. But if there isn't, he'll find a way to scamper up anyway. From there, he'll perch on the edge of the sails, looking out over the armada of ships that make up the Flotsam.

And if you don't spot him when it's up or - or feel like braving the heights to join him - well, he's gotta come down sometime. He might drop down next to you.

ii. Flotsam: Floating markets
Link can't afford anything here, but already he loves this place.

He's already mentally making a long list of things he wants to buy - that wickedly long spear! That exotic spice! The weird glowing rock that would probably be useful somehow! But it's the clothes shops that Link ends up spending the most time in. Something with a bit of protection would be best, but he can't help but also be drawn to some more decorative options. Like that nice flowy white blouse, that reminds him of the Gerudo style...

iii. Flotsam and/or the Vault: Sword practice
On the deck of one of the ships - or sometimes in the Vault's armoury, if he's feeling like a change of scenery - Link finds runs through a sequence of sword forms. They're smooth and practiced, leaving no openings or visible weaknesses in form. It's clear from the way he moves that these movements have been ingrained over many, many years.

When the sequence comes to an end, he lists up his sword and looks at it. It's not the Sword that Seals the Darkness. It's not even comparable to most of his other weapons. But it's serviceable enough. Link can fight with a stick if he has to - he can certainly make do with this.

Date: 2024-06-22 02:02 am (UTC)
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"...sure, Hyrule. That place. Never heard of it," She waves her free hand with a little groan and a wrinkle of her nose.

"At least you're kinda like me. Half the people I've met so far are... you know... from here."

Which makes sense when you think about it, but still. It bothers her.

"Especially - uh. Hey. Have you met anyone you know here? But who doesn't know you?"

Date: 2024-06-22 01:11 pm (UTC)
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"Hey, what's that look for?" She grumbles in response.

"...I was just asking!"

She says, like a liar.

Date: 2024-06-23 03:04 am (UTC)
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"Hey! Stop looking at me like that!"

She demands with a frown and a little hiss, "What do you know about it, anyway?"

Give her a second, she'll come around.

"It's just weird, that's all! People who look the same but aren't!"

Date: 2024-06-24 04:54 pm (UTC)
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Ughhhh. She flattens her ears and scowls, "...someone I thought I knew."

She grumbles, continuing, "But she's not the same one. She's from this world. And then there's another one! Same thing! He's not right!"

Date: 2024-06-25 03:10 pm (UTC)
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"...I dunno. They act like they've lived here their whole lives. It's strange. They don't even remember me - or a version of me."

She pouts, looking somewhere between upset and trying to act like she just doesn't care.

"It's not that they have no memories - it's that I'm not a part of 'em and they don't remember what I remember!"

Date: 2024-06-26 05:29 pm (UTC)
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"...reincarnated?" She wrinkles her nose. That could work, maybe, even if she doesn't quite understand how reincarnation would actually work in this case. She shifts her weight and sits up, letting her feet dangle over the yardarm.

"I dunno. Maybe. But why wouldn't I get reincarnated? Why just them?"

It's a big ol' mystery to her still.

Date: 2024-06-27 11:23 pm (UTC)
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"...maybe. I dunno enough about magic to say. Never heard of someone getting shot forward or back in time before!"

Well, there was the Golden Land and the whole trapped in time thing, but that feels different than people getting a weird lack of memories (or new memories).

Date: 2024-06-28 03:31 pm (UTC)
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"How'd that work out for 'em?"

Call her curious.

Date: 2024-06-28 11:32 pm (UTC)
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"Good for her," Izutsumi responds with just a hint of venom, "Doesn't really help us out here, does it? Or give me any ideas about these people!"

She scowls. She's not angry at link or this Zelda person, more at the whole situation. She doesn't quite know what to do and that means she's lashing out a little.

Date: 2024-06-29 01:48 am (UTC)
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To be fair, she's not really angry at him. Just at... everything around this situation.

Her tail lashes and she frowns, her expression darkening more as she thinks about. She finally lets out an ugh and sprawls back out on the yardarm, despite the rather narrow perch.

"...all I can do is keep going. This sucks."

Date: 2024-06-29 04:28 pm (UTC)
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"Well. Yeah...." She frowns, "Who doesn't like food? Not all food, some food I don't like but I gotta eat anyway."

She gives Link a curious glance, temporarily distracted from her belly-aching.

Date: 2024-06-30 01:20 am (UTC)
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"Were the heck-?"

And then suddenly he's gone and she watches him go slipping down the rigging and vanish. She sighs and then settles back to wait, listening to the breeze and the distant rush of water. Then he comes back and she's quizzical.

"...whatcha-?"

Oh.

Food.

"You didn't have to."

But she takes a handful anyway and starts chowing down.

Date: 2024-06-30 04:54 pm (UTC)
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"...yeah, I guess it does."

She admits to that and keeps munching on the food she's got. And keeps accepting more. For being so scrawny, she sure eats a lot.

"At least helps, anyway."

She pauses and mumbles, "Thanks."

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