Or Midna is just a bad actress (which could be entirely the case depending on the audience). When she isn't rewarded with some grand fanfare of proverbial saviour / guardian angel coming to her 'rescue,' she looses a deep sigh, lifting her hands to muss about her hair, askew lengths of orange and blonde. Normally better kept, but given that she's been missing some items of hers since arriving in this forest, she doesn't look nearly as put together as she'd like to.]
Certainly worth the effort, I suppose. [It seems like she's saying it to herself to begin with, but it's actually spoken to what appears to be a simple leafhopper who is not at all interested in the princess' affairs and would likely rather just go on about their day.] And you aren't even listening.
[Like she could expect anything less. Perhaps in a fit of misplaced frustration with the situation or the notion that she will likely need to walk another however many footsteps to mooch from a different settlement, Midna lifts a hand and expels a short burst of twilight energy, which does little more than blowing the leafhopper from the blade of grass it's been hiding on before it goes bounding in Mamoru's direction.
Because chances are, whoever this Mamoru is will make for a considerably nicer companion than Midna.]
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Is too smart for their own good.
Or Midna is just a bad actress (which could be entirely the case depending on the audience). When she isn't rewarded with some grand fanfare of proverbial saviour / guardian angel coming to her 'rescue,' she looses a deep sigh, lifting her hands to muss about her hair, askew lengths of orange and blonde. Normally better kept, but given that she's been missing some items of hers since arriving in this forest, she doesn't look nearly as put together as she'd like to.]
Certainly worth the effort, I suppose. [It seems like she's saying it to herself to begin with, but it's actually spoken to what appears to be a simple leafhopper who is not at all interested in the princess' affairs and would likely rather just go on about their day.] And you aren't even listening.
[Like she could expect anything less. Perhaps in a fit of misplaced frustration with the situation or the notion that she will likely need to walk another however many footsteps to mooch from a different settlement, Midna lifts a hand and expels a short burst of twilight energy, which does little more than blowing the leafhopper from the blade of grass it's been hiding on before it goes bounding in Mamoru's direction.
Because chances are, whoever this Mamoru is will make for a considerably nicer companion than Midna.]