"Since it seems like you're from my future...no way, it'd be crazy if these were the same shield...I've got an idea."
-Link takes an arrow from his quiver and uses the head to carve his name into the wooden back of the shield-
"Check yours."
"Y'know what? Fuck all y'all."
-Laura stands up and packs up her laptop into a bag-
"Fuck you, fuck him, fuck his antlers, fuck the other girl, fuck her telescope. Fuck. This."
-And she storms off-
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-Gracia is in the kitchen, playing with a micro-cassette-
-Slowly unspooling the tape into a tangle-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She looks over at the window, then to the present-
-Wait a minute...-
-She checks the calendar-
-Frowns in concern-
-The fat man who reads minds is coming this month...-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She steps over curiously-
-Opens the corner for a peek-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-A tiny-sized, tentacled creature with multiple caprine legs
jumps out of the forest and pitter-patters across the scene-
-Following it closely, covered in mud and leaves, and with her clothes tattered is...-
Come backses here right now, you wretched littleses...!
"I like girls, but now, it's about justice."... Oooh.
-She pulls the rest of the wrapping off and sets it down-
-Looking for matches-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

"... -turns to sharene- I believe she's dangerous."