[o2] ‸^‸ Second Song.

[ocariness]

Characters: ocariness and whoever happens across "him".
Setting: The Eleventh floor, near the stairs.
Format: Either, but actionspam works best for me. <3
Summary: After what's happened in those nightmare worlds and seeing the damage, Link just wants some peace and quiet, which she finds in the form of playing her Ocarina.
Warnings: None yet!

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[evokemydread]

[Drawn by the melody, Minato follow the sound to its source. His headphones was already handing around his neck, letting him listen more clearly to the music.

Seeing someone, he stops at a distance and simply listen to them play.]

[ocariness]

[ There is something almost... mystical in quality about the song. As if all the living plants around them are singing it too, joining the melody in their own way.

Of course, there is nothing in reality, but it conjures an odd feeling in one's ears, as though the forests itself have played and sung it to you.

When Link is done the song, and she does play for a minute or so more, she turns to Minato, having noticed him. Awkward and not very good at making conversation, she is silent, before trying to offer what she hopes is a friendly sort of gesture.

Want to sit with "him", Minato? ]

[evokemydread]

[Seeing the gesture and interpreting it right, he walks over to the "man". Sitting down on the patch of grass next to "him", he nods with a friendly smile.]

[ocariness]

[ Haha, Minato seems to be the same sort of quiet type that they themselves are. Link can appreciate it. ]

... I like this floor. It's not as cramped as some of the other ones.

[evokemydread]

[While Minato like being with his chattier friends, he does appreciate the quiet. That might be why he enjoy some people's company, like Shinjiro.]

It's the first time I've been here...but it's nice.

[ocariness]

It's dangerous after sun down, but... it reminds me of home.

[ The quiet and the greenery... it is far nicer for her. More home-like. She misses the Forest quite a bit, but the one on the other floor in the Tower is... dangerous, unfortunately. ]

[evokemydread]

It must be nice.

[A reminder of home. The bustling streets, the times when they're quiet, the warmth of the dorm. He miss them. Hm...it's been almost a year, isn't it?]

[ocariness]

Somewhat.

[ A pause. ]

What about you?

[evokemydread]

...I got some of my things from home.

[Clothes, armband, evoker, headphones. Necessary things. There's also the plush toy, but he bought it from the Underworld's market.]

[ocariness]

[ Ah. Yes, she is glad her things were with her, too. ]

... It's nice to have something tangible... isn't it?

[evokemydread]

Yes, it is. [Nodding, smiling a little.] Holding them in my hands feel...reassuring and nice.