... It was the only way I could atone for all I had done.
[Her voice softens, staring down at the Ocarina in her hand. For a moment, she's back there, in that idyllic, peaceful place after all the violence of the final battle with the Evil King. For a moment, she's clasping her hand over Link's as he places the Ocarina in her open palm, the only touch she allowed herself after his reawakening.
But only for a moment. She closes her hand around her Ocarina, clutching it to her chest as her glare returns anew.]
Perhaps It was not able to see us then, in that place, and that is why It has made such an obvious mistake.
[Though it's hard to believe her own words, as her head pounds under It's piercing gaze. It can see everything, every part of her that crumbles and breaks inside under the veneer of spite and disgust as she speaks the words she's kept hidden these past two weeks.]
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[Her voice softens, staring down at the Ocarina in her hand. For a moment, she's back there, in that idyllic, peaceful place after all the violence of the final battle with the Evil King. For a moment, she's clasping her hand over Link's as he places the Ocarina in her open palm, the only touch she allowed herself after his reawakening.
But only for a moment. She closes her hand around her Ocarina, clutching it to her chest as her glare returns anew.]
Perhaps It was not able to see us then, in that place, and that is why It has made such an obvious mistake.
[Though it's hard to believe her own words, as her head pounds under It's piercing gaze. It can see everything, every part of her that crumbles and breaks inside under the veneer of spite and disgust as she speaks the words she's kept hidden these past two weeks.]
Link... is a child.