Closed for Sheik
Feb. 13th, 2021 10:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spiritofthewildTalking with the device Link inherited from the Sheikah was one thing, speaking in person was going to be a completely different one, but the knight was curious and... no matter how limited his ability to actually talk was, he wanted to find out who managed to steal Sheik''s heart. And he probably also wanted something nice to eat on the side.
He appeared by the shrine above the village and, after throwing his hood on, he quickly moved to the village, greetings the people he met with a slight bow of his head. Pumpkin tarts and tea, the knight didn't know if he was more interested in learning more about the other man or if he wanted to stuff his stomach first... but hopefully he was going to do both things together.
He offered the guards in front of Impa's house a small bow, then hopped upstair and opened the wooden door to greet Impa as well. Words only really escaped his lips when he finally spotted Sheik.
"I'm... here!"
Writing had never been an issue for him... but talking? It was a struggle. Still, the other was probably used to that at this point and, if truly needed, Link could type on the slate anyway. The knight licked his lips before finding the energy needed to speak once more. He really had to start learning sign language...
"Tea and pastries?".
He appeared by the shrine above the village and, after throwing his hood on, he quickly moved to the village, greetings the people he met with a slight bow of his head. Pumpkin tarts and tea, the knight didn't know if he was more interested in learning more about the other man or if he wanted to stuff his stomach first... but hopefully he was going to do both things together.
He offered the guards in front of Impa's house a small bow, then hopped upstair and opened the wooden door to greet Impa as well. Words only really escaped his lips when he finally spotted Sheik.
"I'm... here!"
Writing had never been an issue for him... but talking? It was a struggle. Still, the other was probably used to that at this point and, if truly needed, Link could type on the slate anyway. The knight licked his lips before finding the energy needed to speak once more. He really had to start learning sign language...
"Tea and pastries?".