One and the Same
Characters: Erol (psychoticracer), Zelda (oblique_wisdom)
Location: Deck 11, Room 2402
Date: 2/1 - Late Afternoon
Rating: PG - PG13 (You never know with Erol.)
He knew. Really? He knew. Sheik had informed her as much after his lovely little gallivanting around Bryn's large party. She had on to admit on second thought that she was a bit relieved to not attend. Loud parties and anything rowdy had never really been in Zelda's field of expertise. She appreciated the idea that so many could come together for a good time, but she didn't like being in the midst of it all. It made her nervous and anxious, two things she didn't really want to be. She was both of them more often than not and if she could avoid it, then she would.
Not that Sheik was any better at social galas given his track record.
She stood at Erol's door, had probably been standing there for a few minutes at least, trying to think of what she was going to say. She couldn't just ignore it. She had to address it, otherwise he'd think it was fine to spout off all over ShipNET. That wasn't information she wanted people to have. Sheik was around to keep Zelda safe. He couldn't be around if somehow everyone put it together that they shared the same space and that most things experienced by one passed onto the other. Surely Sheik had his own reasons for staying separated from her by nature, but she didn't know what they were, nor could she begin to imagine.
After waiting a few moments longer, she took the plunge and knocked upon his door.
Location: Deck 11, Room 2402
Date: 2/1 - Late Afternoon
Rating: PG - PG13 (You never know with Erol.)
He knew. Really? He knew. Sheik had informed her as much after his lovely little gallivanting around Bryn's large party. She had on to admit on second thought that she was a bit relieved to not attend. Loud parties and anything rowdy had never really been in Zelda's field of expertise. She appreciated the idea that so many could come together for a good time, but she didn't like being in the midst of it all. It made her nervous and anxious, two things she didn't really want to be. She was both of them more often than not and if she could avoid it, then she would.
Not that Sheik was any better at social galas given his track record.
She stood at Erol's door, had probably been standing there for a few minutes at least, trying to think of what she was going to say. She couldn't just ignore it. She had to address it, otherwise he'd think it was fine to spout off all over ShipNET. That wasn't information she wanted people to have. Sheik was around to keep Zelda safe. He couldn't be around if somehow everyone put it together that they shared the same space and that most things experienced by one passed onto the other. Surely Sheik had his own reasons for staying separated from her by nature, but she didn't know what they were, nor could she begin to imagine.
After waiting a few moments longer, she took the plunge and knocked upon his door.