013 - [Voice]

Jun 12, 2009 15:06

[The music should be familiar to everyone by this point. Link is down at the carnival ground. He sounds, when he speaks, to be rather ill, pale and strained. But, of course, this is Link, and he's not going to let a little thing like that stop him from rooting about very possibly deadly places.]

Freak show, huh? Maybe later - ring prize? Oh, have to try that out - I've never seen a fish like that before - love ride? Huh. That big wheel looks good - hey move out of the way masks, I can't -

Whack-a-tenant? What's that then?

[The sound of him taking a few steps closer. Then a sound of laughter.]

Oh, look at the one of me - I have to get that!

[A pause, then a sudden, very loud CLUNK! The next sound is the sound of Link shouting in shock and pain.]

OW! What the hell -?!

[Grumbling.]

Yeah, don't use this one.

ghosts: carnival spooks, oh err, carnivaaaaal, rash brash and loved for it

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