[He lets his eyes lazily follow the gull, tilting his head curiously. His memory of the sea is so far into the past that he barely remembered what one sounded like.]
[And that song as well, old and familiar from a tale he used to know as a child, but never heard quite this way. As the notes come back he hums along with the melody, then frees his hands to call for his lyre.]
[The story of a hero shipwrecked at sea... Without getting up, he begins playing a soft harmony.]
(ooc: I don't mind at all! Link's Awakening was my first Zelda, so Marin will always have a special place in my heart. Great to meet you!)
[She certainly is a bit out of place. He watches her for a moment while continuing to play, but when she does not seem fazed by the setting he relaxes again. As long as she's comfortable.]
[When she ceases to sing he sends his lyre away to better listen. He lifts an eyebrow, but smiles faintly and sits up with a sticky sound.]
You are probably right, My Lady. I did enjoy looking.
[He gets off the table and gives her a small bow.]
I apologize for my current informality, may I be of help on this day?
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[And that song as well, old and familiar from a tale he used to know as a child, but never heard quite this way. As the notes come back he hums along with the melody, then frees his hands to call for his lyre.]
[The story of a hero shipwrecked at sea... Without getting up, he begins playing a soft harmony.]
(ooc: I don't mind at all! Link's Awakening was my first Zelda, so Marin will always have a special place in my heart. Great to meet you!)
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[When she ceases to sing he sends his lyre away to better listen. He lifts an eyebrow, but smiles faintly and sits up with a sticky sound.]
You are probably right, My Lady. I did enjoy looking.
[He gets off the table and gives her a small bow.]
I apologize for my current informality, may I be of help on this day?
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