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[songoftimeandtimeagain]

[The dictation process is a little harder than it needs to be for Link. He keeps pausing and um-ing and deciding he didn’t like what he said and needing to go back and correct things. All in all his poor moogle is more than a bit confused, and they wind up having to start over. Twice. But eventually Link wraps his head around what he wants to say, how he wants to say it, and makes Marin read it back to him to make sure she got it. Finally satisfied he sends his message out.]


To: Everybody,
Hello, my name is Link. I’ve been told this land is in trouble. Where do I need to go first to help? I’ve been given a sword and a shield and a flute already, so I shouldn't need anything else to get started right now. Thank you.

[For such a short message it took him an awful long time to write. He waits eagerly for replies, getting the hang of his new flute while he waits. It’s such a weird shape.]

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[songoftimeandtimeagain]

[When Marin reads her letter Link jumps up from where he was sitting on the ground. He can't decide whether he's happy or worried that she's here. On the one hand he hadn't seen her in what felt like months and months, but on the other if this world was in trouble she should be as far away as possible. All too soon his anxieties win out.]

Zelda?! Where are you? Are you alright? If you're here too does this mean something happened to Hyrule?

[At that thought a new wave of things to worry about surges up. He had assumed this was an unrelated place, just like Termina, but if Zelda was here too...Maybe they had bigger problems.]

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I am alright. Things here are more complicated than you might realize. Are you near the fire crystal? I will meet you there, please stay and I will find you.

Yours,
~Zelda

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[songoftimeandtimeagain]

[Oh! She's coming to meet him! He sits back down and folds his legs up to his chest, resting his chin on top of his knees. His reply is delayed slightly as he has to ask Marin about how people normally end their letters. Then he has to agonize about whether or not to return her greeting in kind. Eventually Marin talks him into it, saying that if she's yours, it would be rude not to be hers back, right? Link finally mutters out the last of his dictation and then waits nervously, trying to get rid of his blush before Zelda arrives.]

Yes, I'm right by it. I'll wait for you.

Yours too,
Link