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The song that comes over the communicator lasts for a few minutes, slow and strangely imperial. Anyone who knows Link would probably be able to tell that he's pleased about things returning to their natural order from this song... and perhaps that he's a bit nostalgic, too
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Oh! Link. [she smiles.] Hey.
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[He taps the tip of an arrow with his finger, and then draws it back quickly.]
Was running low on these, too.
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Wow ... you can really just make those?
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I can show you, if you want?
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[He shows her how to split the wood just a little to add the sharpened flint in, which he then ties up with string. He's aware of how close she's sitting, and finds that it's easier to keep his eyes on his work.]
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Wow ... you're pretty good with your hands, Link.
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He fixes the feathers onto the end of the arrow with practised fingers, and then holds it out for Chie to see.]
There!
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Wow ... it's kind of ... pretty? [is that the right word?] May I? [she extends her hand, asking if it's ok to take the arrow and check it out up close.]
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... And then he's not quite sure what's came over him, but he's leaning in to kiss her, nervously, on the mouth.]
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Link! What the - ? [and she lapses into incoherent verbal spluttering for a full thirty seconds.]
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