[Sheik is gracing the caves. He's doing his own investigation. And no, he won't be saying what for. As per the usual, he carries his harp on him and plays it as he speaks.
It looks like Zelda didn't get a choice in the matter this time. Sheik is operating off of intuition.]Like the song of a flowing river
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Well that makes one more thing we have in common.
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[Poem song thing]
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Going to stick around for a little bit longer this time?
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Haine.
My presence lasts only as long as necessary.
[He doesn't bother to say that this time might be different.]
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[That was just a wild guess.]
...You're preforming for majority of the boat.
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I've no conflict with who hears my song. It is simply with which I weave my tale.
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Yes. Yes, it is. I wasn't expecting to see you.
[Really.]
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[Well, he guesses it makes sense. There's no reason to think he wouldn't still be inside Zelda somewhere.]
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[And broke a few hearts.]
I'm around as much as I need to be. For the obvious reasons.
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Are you fond of music then?
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