is not the inability
to see with the eyes
but the inability to
see with the heart. 」
is not the inability
to see with the eyes
but the inability to
see with the heart. 」
My sub par editing skills finally have a use
My sub par editing skills finally have a use
“Tidus. Nice to meet you, Link.”
⠀⠀Another man out of time, huh? It's not all that often that he meets kindred spirits.
⠀“I suppose so, yeah...
⠀ ...name's Link, by the way.”
⠀
Well, hey, hundred-years is better than a thousand, right?”
Likewise, he’s also omitting details. But hey, who’s counting?
“Three for me.”
“Tidus. Nice to meet you, Link.”
Well, hey, hundred-years is better than a thousand, right?”
Likewise, he’s also omitting details. But hey, who’s counting?
“Three for me.”
⠀“Eh... a little over a century ago. I'm only alive today because I was placed in stasis. Took a hundred-year-long power nap.”
⠀⠀He's omitting a LOT of details... but that's the gist of it.
⠀“Been up for... comin' up on five years this summer.”
⠀
Don’t tell him — is he a ghost too?! That would explain the uh… elf ears. He’d never seen anybody with ears like that. Except maybe the Guado — but this guy was no Guado.
Well, hey, hundred-years is better than a thousand, right?”
Likewise, he’s also omitting details. But hey, who’s counting?
“Three for me.”
Don’t tell him — is he a ghost too?! That would explain the uh… elf ears. He’d never seen anybody with ears like that. Except maybe the Guado — but this guy was no Guado.
⠀⠀<- ...connection between his hand and the rock is severed, the tether of light disappearing and his hand ceasing its glow as the rock drops back to the ground with a quiet clatter.
⠀“...some, I knew when they were still kickin'.”
⠀
Don’t tell him — is he a ghost too?! That would explain the uh… elf ears. He’d never seen anybody with ears like that. Except maybe the Guado — but this guy was no Guado.
“Yeah? You been visited by a lot of ghosts or what?”
A sigh. While it was cool, he couldn’t—
⠀<- ...𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 a prosthetic, but... it's a real arm. Used to belong to a dead king.
⠀ His ghost gave it to me.”
⠀
“Yeah? You been visited by a lot of ghosts or what?”
A sigh. While it was cool, he couldn’t—
He’s taking a closer look, eyes darting all over that arm of his in order to gauge just what its deal really was.
“Woah…”
⠀⠀His powers always bring questions; he has answers to match.
⠀“Ancient Zonai magic, localized to this arm of mine.”
⠀⠀Link stretches his limb to the side for Tidus to see; the arm is covered by the sleeve of the Champion's Leathers, but his hand is clearly visible—hard to put a glove on it.
⠀
But that was way too strange to just let go. He had to know what that light was!
“Heyyyyy! How’d you do that?”
He’s taking a closer look, eyes darting all over that arm of his in order to gauge just what its deal really was.
“Woah…”
But that was way too strange to just let go. He had to know what that light was!
“Heyyyyy! How’d you do that?”
⠀“Whoa—!”
⠀⠀About a meter in front of him, the ball stops in midair, held up by... a tether of green and turquoise light connected to Link's right hand.
⠀⠀He spots Tidus, assumes that he was where the ball came from, and tosses it back to him with his power, severing the connection as he does.
⠀
But that was way too strange to just let go. He had to know what that light was!
“Heyyyyy! How’d you do that?”