Jul 24, 2009 13:57
[Zelda graces the top deck, a place she doesn't often visit. Most of the time, she's down below and forgets the beauty of the sky and the never-ending ocean. It serves as a reminder for how far away she is from home, or however far she imagines herself to be.
Leaning against the railing, her right hand cradles her chin in the palm. Problem is... Zelda is frustrated and it shows. Painfully--and because of many things occurring. No Jak, you didn't help.
Zelda sighs in an exasperated fashion. There's the sound of her bringing her hand into the railing. She really is irritated.]
What in the name of the Goddess Nayru could it possibly mean?!
[The comm device skitters from her hasty motion and she reaches down to retrieve it. Oh, she knows it's recording now, and it only further frustrates her.]
Surely you je-- [Click. That's all there is. There isn't anything more.]
anger in the hands of compassion,
jakelda,
!jak,
this is a zid: zelda in distress,
zelda worries,
!kage,
something foul is afoot,
logic over heart