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It'd seemed he and Zelda had dodged a potential bad situation. Though he was grateful they both had gotten out before whatever happened down below that had others trapped in that place, there was a guilt he couldn't quite shake still. He could be doing something down there. Instead, he was among the many waiting to hear everyone was okay.
He hadn't come out of his own adventure unscathed. He was scratched and bruised up even still, and moving around ached in a way it hadn't since his time back home. The magic - or whatever it was - was long gone now, at least. The power had been overwhelming for that brief time he had it, and he knew he was better off without it, though he dare not tell Zelda that. Some things were better left untouched and unsaid.
The Compound seemed to be the main hub of news, and he periodically checked in to find out what was going on (and if he could do something). There was still nothing that could be done the last time he'd gone to look, so he chose to stay out of the way. It admittedly made him restless, but what else could be done but to go about his business?
Not long after his visit to to the IPD office, he found his way into the kitchen to make himself something to eat. Distracted as he was, he only noticed someone had come up near him halfway through putting it together.
"Oh, hello," he said, turning to look at who was nearby.
He hadn't come out of his own adventure unscathed. He was scratched and bruised up even still, and moving around ached in a way it hadn't since his time back home. The magic - or whatever it was - was long gone now, at least. The power had been overwhelming for that brief time he had it, and he knew he was better off without it, though he dare not tell Zelda that. Some things were better left untouched and unsaid.
The Compound seemed to be the main hub of news, and he periodically checked in to find out what was going on (and if he could do something). There was still nothing that could be done the last time he'd gone to look, so he chose to stay out of the way. It admittedly made him restless, but what else could be done but to go about his business?
Not long after his visit to to the IPD office, he found his way into the kitchen to make himself something to eat. Distracted as he was, he only noticed someone had come up near him halfway through putting it together.
"Oh, hello," he said, turning to look at who was nearby.