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smash_logs2012-02-08 02:29 am
thedesertthorn) wrote in smash_logs2012-02-08 02:29 am
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Leather, Lace and Bells and Drugs : An Adventure in the City [CLOSED]
Who: Ganondorf and Nabooru
What: What indeed.
Where: In the city
When: Feb. 8th
Warnings:Ganondorf and Nabooru.
Well considering what everyone else seemed to imply what this little excursion was going to be (to his greatest amusement), Ganondorf had not been on the same wavelength as everyone else. Amazingly. No really! This wasn't going to be a log about that type of leather collar. Just...a leather collar, lace, bells and drugs.
With a strange boyish glee fuelled by student and teacher's confusion and wondering if anyone would try to follow them (they'd get a quick punch to the stomach) along with face that most people would want to punch in, he knocked at Nabooru's door, waiting patently for her to come out so they might go onwards to this strange and no doubt eventful adventure.
What: What indeed.
Where: In the city
When: Feb. 8th
Warnings:Ganondorf and Nabooru.
Well considering what everyone else seemed to imply what this little excursion was going to be (to his greatest amusement), Ganondorf had not been on the same wavelength as everyone else. Amazingly. No really! This wasn't going to be a log about that type of leather collar. Just...a leather collar, lace, bells and drugs.
With a strange boyish glee fuelled by student and teacher's confusion and wondering if anyone would try to follow them (they'd get a quick punch to the stomach) along with face that most people would want to punch in, he knocked at Nabooru's door, waiting patently for her to come out so they might go onwards to this strange and no doubt eventful adventure.
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Her lips curled into a smile as she tipped her head to eye him fondly. To think that not so long ago they had been fighting. To think that in the not so distant past they had been on opposite sides. Tension sat between them every so often, but when they paid it no attention, it frequently faded away into nothing. Anxiety sat in her chest when she was with him, and on the tip of her tongue were the words she so terribly wanted to confide in him.
That she was the Sage of Spirit. That she would, with the aid of the Hero of Time, need to seal him away forever, if he could not change the error of his ways. That she wanted them to simply rule their people with the best intentions as King and Queen. But she couldn't say those things. Not when she believed that all of the hard work in reconciliation would be for naught. No. Today was not the day when she would tell him everything. And not the day after either.
"The fire of your ambition and your determination is enough to melt even the iciest of lands, my king," she replied with a sly smile in his direction. And for as much as one could have accused her of inflating his ego, she did so with genuine words and sentiments.