[ Link brightens immediately at her proposal. He glances at her again, eyebrows raised, and then hurriedly finishes with fetching the wiggly larva from the net. Its fat, meaty body fits comfortably in one hand, but from the way his claws curl around its body, it is much heavier than its size suggests. ]
Yes. Of course. Hold on, I'll build a fire.
[ Nothing makes him feel more alive than being useful. Having someone to care for, protect, or serve in some way just feels right to him — not simply because he has no existence outside of that role since waking up with no memories, but because he is the kind of person who takes pride in service. He sets the larvae on the ground near a bundle of twigs and sticks beside his folded clothing and begins to arrange them into a small teepee. ]
Have you been feeling more comfortable in this place, then? [ Speaking as he works. ] We're in Highstorm right now, as far as I can gather. They have greenhouses there. The "daylight" we experience here is just the lights being turned on for the plants.
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Yes. Of course. Hold on, I'll build a fire.
[ Nothing makes him feel more alive than being useful. Having someone to care for, protect, or serve in some way just feels right to him — not simply because he has no existence outside of that role since waking up with no memories, but because he is the kind of person who takes pride in service. He sets the larvae on the ground near a bundle of twigs and sticks beside his folded clothing and begins to arrange them into a small teepee. ]
Have you been feeling more comfortable in this place, then? [ Speaking as he works. ] We're in Highstorm right now, as far as I can gather. They have greenhouses there. The "daylight" we experience here is just the lights being turned on for the plants.