my friend told me to watch this cooking video while listening to sad music. so i mixed a little something for you all
hey, whatcha doing? are these the internets? can I internet too?
Do not gas this motherfucka up
ill answer for all 4 of us:
With no qualms, Hortensia follows the guard and her troop to the fortress and into Nabooru’s strategy room. In the meantime, Abel found an alternate route that helped him remain out of the sight.
At Nabooru’s question, Hortensia would’ve been more cheerful and…
"It’s fine, though I was not expecting that kind of greeting. I’m used to it being more lax here… It’s not an issue though, safety is more important." Hortensia takes a seat on the floor, "what has been going on? what’s with all of the security? Uh…" Hortensia turns to the entrance and makes a few hand signs. After that moment she turns to Nabooru, "may I ask um… if Abel can come in?"
The smile he held did make Hortensia feel nervous, even so, she kept her composure. “Of course, just don’t try anything funny ok? -Her body returned to normal-. This is a privilege and this is meant to help you, it’s not a regular tour.” Despite calling them off, some…
Mon Cherie? Hortensia quirked an eyebrow at this and him walking in front of her. “U… S? Of ay? Youessofay?” -She seems puzzled by this (they don’t have an English alphabet in Hyrule)- “What kind of place is that? Oh- Be careful!” Axle almost bumped into a ghost-like being called a ‘poe’; “we have some other tenants here…”