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[ur_batteries_are_dying]

Characters: Fi (ur_batteries_are_dying) and OPEN
Setting: Floor 7, swimming pool
Format: Starting with prose but either works
Summary: After talking with Jason, Fi has learned that her Master is not really her Master. She goes to the pool to dance on water since every other floor with a body of water makes it impossible for her to dance on it.
Warnings: None but will adjust if anything happens.


Fi wandered through the floors, floating when she could and walking when she couldn't. Though it didn't take long to make it to the floor with the pool, it felt like a while.

'My Master is not my Master.' What was she to make of that? Certainly he was still technically her Master, the Chosen Hero of the goddess and carrier of her blessed blade. In that way, all the Links here were her masters. But they weren't her master.

Her foot dangled over the edge of the pool on the deepest end for only a second before she let it fall, the rest of her body falling. She didn't fall in though, she settled right on top of her water, ripples moving out from where she stood. And then she started dancing and singing.

She'd never admit it, but singing and dancing as she'd done for Master Link throughout their quest was one of the most relaxing things she'd discovered. She'll go about this for as long as possible.

Comments

[syncingdoll]

<sub>[--Oh.

Kohaku spots Fi before really taking in anything else in here, and she's struck still and surprised for the first time since she arrived in the tower. Her usual smile falls into something you could nearly call neutral. She doesn't make any moves to communicate with the dancer - rather, this seems like something it'd be wrong to intrude upon.

She clasps her hands together, and simply watches, looking far more impassive than she really ought to.]</sub>

[ur_batteries_are_dying]

[The sense of another draws Fi's attention, allowing her song to come to an end and switching her dance to bring her to the edge of the pool for the last few steps.]

[syncingdoll]

<sub>[It looks like she ended up intruding anyway. As Fi's dance comes to a close, Kohaku considers fleeing - instead, she approaches the edge of the pool herself. With a little effort, she finds her voice.]

..is this something you do often?</sub>

[ur_batteries_are_dying]

Not since I have arrived, miss. I only ever did this for my Master when I had to deliver a message from the Goddess.

[syncingdoll]

Oh, I see.

_{[She's not sure whether that's disappointing or exciting - disappointing that she's unlikely to see that again, or exciting because she was lucky enough to see that. Either way, the fey mood that display had brought upon her has begun to pass - Kohaku's back to her usual self, all smiles.]}

Your master's pretty lucky!

[ur_batteries_are_dying]

My Master is quite special. I would be glad to do more if you like it so much. I am only capable of doing it on this floor, however. Any other floor with a large body of water makes me incapable of flying and dancing as I do.

[syncingdoll]

Ah...

_{[..really? That was almost too nice - Kohaku mulls on it. Does she want to see it again..? ..well. At least for a couple more minutes, it would be nice.]}

Would you? I think I'd like that.

[ur_batteries_are_dying]

[What could almost be a smile crosses Fi's face before she skips back out onto the water and starts singing the Song of the Hero.]

[syncingdoll]

<sub>[Kohaku, conversely, slowly slips back into that unsure look she'd initially worn, as Fi goes on. It's.. difficult, to keep up her usually easy smile when in the presence of something so..

Ethereal? ..no, she doesn't really want to taint it by trying to describe it, either.]</sub>

[ur_batteries_are_dying]

[Ethereal was probably the most accurate description possibly though. The way she moved with each step of her dance was created by a goddess, who created her and the songs she sang.]