[o2] ‸^‸ Second Song.

[ocariness]

Characters: ocariness and whoever happens across "him".
Setting: The Eleventh floor, near the stairs.
Format: Either, but actionspam works best for me. <3
Summary: After what's happened in those nightmare worlds and seeing the damage, Link just wants some peace and quiet, which she finds in the form of playing her Ocarina.
Warnings: None yet!

[ If you were a resident of the Tower, chances were you heard a melody coming from the upper floors. Due to the nature of the instrument, the sound carries quite well, and if you stop in the stairwells, you may even hear the fleeting whispers of it.

Following the source of the music will lead you to the Eleventh floor. During the daylight hours with plenty of time to spare, of course; Link would never play in a dangerous environment.

Snatches of other songs can be heard as well, though this is the one Link is playing if you should choose to investigate. It's nothing out of the ordinary: the Hylian is merely sitting near the stairs in the grass, playing.

This was as close as she could get to home; this music reminded her of the strange song that filled the Lost Woods adjacent to her home.

Will you bother the hero? ]

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[evokemydread.livejournal.com]

[Seeing the gesture and interpreting it right, he walks over to the "man". Sitting down on the patch of grass next to "him", he nods with a friendly smile.]

[ocariness]

[ Haha, Minato seems to be the same sort of quiet type that they themselves are. Link can appreciate it. ]

... I like this floor. It's not as cramped as some of the other ones.

[evokemydread.livejournal.com]

[While Minato like being with his chattier friends, he does appreciate the quiet. That might be why he enjoy some people's company, like Shinjiro.]

It's the first time I've been here...but it's nice.

[ocariness]

It's dangerous after sun down, but... it reminds me of home.

[ The quiet and the greenery... it is far nicer for her. More home-like. She misses the Forest quite a bit, but the one on the other floor in the Tower is... dangerous, unfortunately. ]

[evokemydread.livejournal.com]

It must be nice.

[A reminder of home. The bustling streets, the times when they're quiet, the warmth of the dorm. He miss them. Hm...it's been almost a year, isn't it?]

[ocariness]

Somewhat.

[ A pause. ]

What about you?

[evokemydread.livejournal.com]

...I got some of my things from home.

[Clothes, armband, evoker, headphones. Necessary things. There's also the plush toy, but he bought it from the Underworld's market.]

[ocariness]

[ Ah. Yes, she is glad her things were with her, too. ]

... It's nice to have something tangible... isn't it?

[evokemydread.livejournal.com]

Yes, it is. [Nodding, smiling a little.] Holding them in my hands feel...reassuring and nice.