[ Dimitri's large hand feels so warm on his shoulder. The warmth of body heat, of blood. The image of himself bleeding out on the pavement right behind where they're standing now flashes through his mind again. The double had felt so warm, too. So real.
...Link's response in delayed. He blinks after a few seconds and squints up at his companion. ]
...no one. Nobody.
[ There's only one conclusion that can be drawn from him asking such questions. He gently shrugs Dimitri's hand off his shoulder and bends down to pick up his sword, which is laying on the ground behind the withering vines. ]
Don't panic, but... we're trapped. Have you heard the rumors? About the frozen bubbles, where everything is stopped... [ He had to have noticed that part already, right? ]
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...Link's response in delayed. He blinks after a few seconds and squints up at his companion. ]
...no one. Nobody.
[ There's only one conclusion that can be drawn from him asking such questions. He gently shrugs Dimitri's hand off his shoulder and bends down to pick up his sword, which is laying on the ground behind the withering vines. ]
Don't panic, but... we're trapped. Have you heard the rumors? About the frozen bubbles, where everything is stopped... [ He had to have noticed that part already, right? ]