Third Dungeon

[theherourherocouldbelike]

Characters: SS Link, and you!
Setting: The workshop!
Format: I'll follow!
Summary: Link's making things for friends!
Warnings: I fail to see any warnings being needed but Ghirahim might tag I'm not sure and he's a warning himself so I'll put down "possible Ghirahim sighting" as the warning.




[If you come into the workshop today, you may notice a familiar green garbed elf carving something out of wood! Upon closer inspection, it kind of looks like a girl. He chips away, completely focused on what he's doing. Why don't you come bother him! He'll make you something if you ask nicely.]

Comments

[cantstopme]

[He waves and smiles when the pictures taken, trying not to face palm or show signs of being annoyed.

Just wait this out, Link. He'll get bored of it, just like Aryll does when she finds something new.]

[hystericull]

[He took the picture excitedly, shoving it at little Link so he could see, too.]

Bitchtits camera you got, motherfucker! How them pictures get all spat up and out in no motherfuckin' time!

[He throws the picture up in the air and into his sylladex so he doesn't lose track of it! ...Except the Tower took his sylladex, so it just floats uselessly to the floor.]

Oh... whoops. Fuck.

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[Link tilts his head and hands the Picto Box back, wondering why Gamzee just did what he did]

[cantstopme]

[And he'll just... take the Picto Box back, tilting his head a bit.]

It's not a, um... a "camera", it's a Picto Box!

[blink blink. Gamzee you have such weird words.]

[hystericull]

Whoaaa, it is?

[Stares at it. It sure looks like a camera?]

Okay, motherfucker! Whatever you fuckin' say!

[He crouches down to grab the photo from the floor, kind of unsure what to do with it now that he doesn't have an insane, seizure-inducing contraption to chuck it in. He'll just... hold on to it...]

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[Link turns to lil' Link.]

You said you had a Pic-toe-graff for me to make a figurine based off of?

[And then he realizes something and turns back to Gamzee.]

Ah, I'm sorry. We haven't had introductions yet. My name is Link.

[cantstopme]

Oh! Oh, right, I do -

[He takes the pictograph back out, handing it up to the other Link with a smile. It's a pictograph of one of the bullfairies in the tower, but it seems to be very comfortable; Link had spent his time taking care of the little thing and helping it out as much as he can.]

[hystericull]

[Smile and a wave!]

Heyyyy, motherfucker. Name's Gamzee.

[WAIT THIS DOES NOT COMPUTE.]

Whu... but... his name be all fuckin' Link. ...Ain't it, Linkbro?

[Turning to the smaller Link for confirmation and catching a glimpse of the pictograph, now.]

Whoa, hey! Where you see that motherfucker at?

[cantstopme]

Um... on the floor with the meadow, I think. There were a lot of them, and they were all very hurt, but I could only take care of one...

He's asleep in my room right now, on my pillow.

[A pause, and he shifts on his feet a bit.]

And we're both named Link, it's okay. There's a lot of Links in this tower, I think. He's a Link that comes from the sky, and I'm a Link that comes from the sea, and there's one more that comes from the forest!

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[He studies the picture carefully.]

I can make this, no problem. It will be a few days before it's finished.

[He then smiles at Gamzee.]

Gamzee? That's a name I don't hear everyday.