Written (Hylian/Common), Open Commentlog

[unamvirtus]

[So, he wasn't quite expecting to nap and wake up sixteen. In retrospect, he probably should have-- the boat just likes doing weird things like that, but somehow being older seems really... fitting. Albeit, it doesn't mean it is strange, suddenly being taller and stronger and his voice being not quite so... high, but he somehow feels a lot more

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[Text]

[flipspuzzle]

Older or younger? You mean... physically?

Text, Yugi aren't you excited for another tinyteen?!

[unamvirtus]

[Oh sup Yugi!]

Yes, physically! I feel older too, though...

Text, Oh my god I bet they're about the same size now!!

[flipspuzzle]

[And now Yugi feels like a foreigner on the boat all over again.]

But... How? I mean, I don't feel any older... I don't think so, anyway. [He's pretty sure he wouldn't change a bit if he got older, anyway.]

Text, I BET THEY ARE OH MY GOSH

[unamvirtus]

[Poor Yugi. Your life sucks.]

I guess you're not used to this yet? The captain sometimes uses magic to change the reality of the boat... but he may not have done anything to you! Do you still look the same?

[commentlog]

[consummateturk]

[Veld has found Sergei's this means that it's BAR TIME. He notices Link and gives him a nod.]

Hello, who are you?

[unamvirtus]

[Lol bar time. Sadly, aging up has still not made Link like alcohol, or handle it very well for that matter. He turns to look when Veld speaks to him, smiling back and inclining his head in hello as he speaks in a voice as quiet as ever.]

Link.

[consummateturk]

[Veld would B-Line for any booze normally, but he notices that Link is writing in a language he doesn't read well. He motions to the chair in a rather professional manner for a change. He's curious and wants to learn something.]

What are you writing?

[unamvirtus]

[O-oh. He blinks back, a little bit confused-- he knows that the majority of the boat can't ready Hylian, but a stranger asking him questions all of a sudden is somewhat surprising.]

Ah... questions...

[Commentlog]

[duckduckevent]

Link?

[In her excitement, Duck hadn't been checking her communicator. She's been panicking quietly to herself-- and, well, had to deal with turning herself into a duck out of shock at her reflection and trying to turn herself back. She'd wandered into Sergei's to see if Herz could explain-- even though she's only met him once-- and spots a blond with pointy ears, instead.]

Is that really you?

[unamvirtus]

[Unfamiliar voice, what? Surprised, he turns around on his stool to look around, his eyes falling quickly on a redheaded lady. Oh... woah, why do they look so familiar? He blinks back with wide eyes, "eh?"ing in confusion.]

[duckduckevent]

Liiink! It's me, it's me, Duck!

[Really, she looks very little like the little wannabe ballerina Link knows. She's gained another few inches in height, and looks to be somewhere around 35 or so. And she looks positively panicked.]

[unamvirtus]

[...WOAH. MIND. BLOWN.

He gapes at her in shock, before blurting out,]

Duck!

[palutenas_angel]

[Why, is that a small, cute angel coming up next to you?]

Hey, Link. You've...grown.

oops

[unamvirtus]

[......

Woah. Woah.. What the hell happened to you, Pit?]

[palutenas_angel]

...

[He is not going to respond.]