I don't really care anymore

the header is by @entiqua Has 12 siblings: Green, Blue, Older Blue, Vio, Clock, Navi, Red, Amber, Sloan, Sora, Venatus, Roxas Surrogate Mother: Mineru Father: Her literal dad

[younglinkoftermina]

*Marin found herself in the woods. It was misty and eerie, all she wanted to do was get out. However, as she was walking through, she began to hear sniffling. Coming closer she found her*

*Scarlet sat there, holding something bloody and mangled like it was a stuffed toy. She was pawing at the dirt, patting it as if checking how deep she was digging. Her clothes were torn and Cedar's mask was far from her, the wood surrounding the eyes cracked.*

*then Marin stepped on a twig*

*Scarlet turned to look, and Marin couldn't help but gasp. Where she remembered seeing pink eyes were replaced by pools of golden light. The same cracks on the mask surrounded her eyes, yet were made of light, as well as all of her scars she ever had, and her larger veins were glowing gold. Her face was plain other than the tears of pure light that gently fell down her face. She just kept staring, her long ears flicking around*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Marin was… surprised, to say the least.

“I— Scarlet? Scarlet, are… what happened?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she perked up a little when she heard Marin, then looked at the bundle in her arms. It looked to be a gross resemblance of a young child, quite possibly Song's age*

[younglinkoftermina]

…what’s the bundle.?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet looked... In her general direction, then very slowly signed with one hand*

*'C-H-I-L-D'*

[younglinkoftermina]

Child…? Where did you find them? Are they ok?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she simply shakes her head*

[younglinkoftermina]

They’re… not ok?

(She sat down by the child.)

Whatvhapppened?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she looks down numbly, then points to herself and mimes smashing a rock down on what used to be the child's head*

[younglinkoftermina]

(She stared.)

Who… who did this-?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet went still before very slowly pointing to herself, then going back to pawing at the dirt, looking both frustrated and guilty*

[younglinkoftermina]

Why? Why did you… You have to be lying.

(She wasn’t about to believe this. Jt had to be a tall tale.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

.... *"He told me to"*

[younglinkoftermina]

Who did?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*'R-I-B-B-O-N'*

*she keeps digging*

[younglinkoftermina]

Ribbon? Is that it? Surely you’re… huh?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet's ear flicks as she keeps digging, cradling the child close as if they were sobbing*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Marin found herself in the woods. It was misty and eerie, all she wanted to do was get out. However, as she was walking through, she began to hear sniffling. Coming closer she found her*

*Scarlet sat there, holding something bloody and mangled like it was a stuffed toy. She was pawing at the dirt, patting it as if checking how deep she was digging. Her clothes were torn and Cedar's mask was far from her, the wood surrounding the eyes cracked.*

*then Marin stepped on a twig*

*Scarlet turned to look, and Marin couldn't help but gasp. Where she remembered seeing pink eyes were replaced by pools of golden light. The same cracks on the mask surrounded her eyes, yet were made of light, as well as all of her scars she ever had, and her larger veins were glowing gold. Her face was plain other than the tears of pure light that gently fell down her face. She just kept staring, her long ears flicking around*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Marin was… surprised, to say the least.

“I— Scarlet? Scarlet, are… what happened?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she perked up a little when she heard Marin, then looked at the bundle in her arms. It looked to be a gross resemblance of a young child, quite possibly Song's age*

[younglinkoftermina]

…what’s the bundle.?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet looked... In her general direction, then very slowly signed with one hand*

*'C-H-I-L-D'*

[younglinkoftermina]

Child…? Where did you find them? Are they ok?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she simply shakes her head*

[younglinkoftermina]

They’re… not ok?

(She sat down by the child.)

Whatvhapppened?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she looks down numbly, then points to herself and mimes smashing a rock down on what used to be the child's head*

[younglinkoftermina]

(She stared.)

Who… who did this-?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet went still before very slowly pointing to herself, then going back to pawing at the dirt, looking both frustrated and guilty*

[younglinkoftermina]

Why? Why did you… You have to be lying.

(She wasn’t about to believe this. Jt had to be a tall tale.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

.... *"He told me to"*

[younglinkoftermina]

Who did?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*'R-I-B-B-O-N'*

*she keeps digging*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Marin found herself in the woods. It was misty and eerie, all she wanted to do was get out. However, as she was walking through, she began to hear sniffling. Coming closer she found her*

*Scarlet sat there, holding something bloody and mangled like it was a stuffed toy. She was pawing at the dirt, patting it as if checking how deep she was digging. Her clothes were torn and Cedar's mask was far from her, the wood surrounding the eyes cracked.*

*then Marin stepped on a twig*

*Scarlet turned to look, and Marin couldn't help but gasp. Where she remembered seeing pink eyes were replaced by pools of golden light. The same cracks on the mask surrounded her eyes, yet were made of light, as well as all of her scars she ever had, and her larger veins were glowing gold. Her face was plain other than the tears of pure light that gently fell down her face. She just kept staring, her long ears flicking around*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Marin was… surprised, to say the least.

“I— Scarlet? Scarlet, are… what happened?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she perked up a little when she heard Marin, then looked at the bundle in her arms. It looked to be a gross resemblance of a young child, quite possibly Song's age*

[younglinkoftermina]

…what’s the bundle.?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet looked... In her general direction, then very slowly signed with one hand*

*'C-H-I-L-D'*

[younglinkoftermina]

Child…? Where did you find them? Are they ok?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she simply shakes her head*

[younglinkoftermina]

They’re… not ok?

(She sat down by the child.)

Whatvhapppened?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she looks down numbly, then points to herself and mimes smashing a rock down on what used to be the child's head*

[younglinkoftermina]

(She stared.)

Who… who did this-?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet went still before very slowly pointing to herself, then going back to pawing at the dirt, looking both frustrated and guilty*

[younglinkoftermina]

Why? Why did you… You have to be lying.

(She wasn’t about to believe this. Jt had to be a tall tale.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

.... *"He told me to"*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Marin found herself in the woods. It was misty and eerie, all she wanted to do was get out. However, as she was walking through, she began to hear sniffling. Coming closer she found her*

*Scarlet sat there, holding something bloody and mangled like it was a stuffed toy. She was pawing at the dirt, patting it as if checking how deep she was digging. Her clothes were torn and Cedar's mask was far from her, the wood surrounding the eyes cracked.*

*then Marin stepped on a twig*

*Scarlet turned to look, and Marin couldn't help but gasp. Where she remembered seeing pink eyes were replaced by pools of golden light. The same cracks on the mask surrounded her eyes, yet were made of light, as well as all of her scars she ever had, and her larger veins were glowing gold. Her face was plain other than the tears of pure light that gently fell down her face. She just kept staring, her long ears flicking around*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Marin was… surprised, to say the least.

“I— Scarlet? Scarlet, are… what happened?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she perked up a little when she heard Marin, then looked at the bundle in her arms. It looked to be a gross resemblance of a young child, quite possibly Song's age*

[younglinkoftermina]

…what’s the bundle.?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet looked... In her general direction, then very slowly signed with one hand*

*'C-H-I-L-D'*

[younglinkoftermina]

Child…? Where did you find them? Are they ok?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she simply shakes her head*

[younglinkoftermina]

They’re… not ok?

(She sat down by the child.)

Whatvhapppened?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she looks down numbly, then points to herself and mimes smashing a rock down on what used to be the child's head*

[younglinkoftermina]

(She stared.)

Who… who did this-?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet went still before very slowly pointing to herself, then going back to pawing at the dirt, looking both frustrated and guilty*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Marin found herself in the woods. It was misty and eerie, all she wanted to do was get out. However, as she was walking through, she began to hear sniffling. Coming closer she found her*

*Scarlet sat there, holding something bloody and mangled like it was a stuffed toy. She was pawing at the dirt, patting it as if checking how deep she was digging. Her clothes were torn and Cedar's mask was far from her, the wood surrounding the eyes cracked.*

*then Marin stepped on a twig*

*Scarlet turned to look, and Marin couldn't help but gasp. Where she remembered seeing pink eyes were replaced by pools of golden light. The same cracks on the mask surrounded her eyes, yet were made of light, as well as all of her scars she ever had, and her larger veins were glowing gold. Her face was plain other than the tears of pure light that gently fell down her face. She just kept staring, her long ears flicking around*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Marin was… surprised, to say the least.

“I— Scarlet? Scarlet, are… what happened?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she perked up a little when she heard Marin, then looked at the bundle in her arms. It looked to be a gross resemblance of a young child, quite possibly Song's age*

[younglinkoftermina]

…what’s the bundle.?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet looked... In her general direction, then very slowly signed with one hand*

*'C-H-I-L-D'*

[younglinkoftermina]

Child…? Where did you find them? Are they ok?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she simply shakes her head*

[younglinkoftermina]

They’re… not ok?

(She sat down by the child.)

Whatvhapppened?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she looks down numbly, then points to herself and mimes smashing a rock down on what used to be the child's head*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Marin found herself in the woods. It was misty and eerie, all she wanted to do was get out. However, as she was walking through, she began to hear sniffling. Coming closer she found her*

*Scarlet sat there, holding something bloody and mangled like it was a stuffed toy. She was pawing at the dirt, patting it as if checking how deep she was digging. Her clothes were torn and Cedar's mask was far from her, the wood surrounding the eyes cracked.*

*then Marin stepped on a twig*

*Scarlet turned to look, and Marin couldn't help but gasp. Where she remembered seeing pink eyes were replaced by pools of golden light. The same cracks on the mask surrounded her eyes, yet were made of light, as well as all of her scars she ever had, and her larger veins were glowing gold. Her face was plain other than the tears of pure light that gently fell down her face. She just kept staring, her long ears flicking around*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Marin was… surprised, to say the least.

“I— Scarlet? Scarlet, are… what happened?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she perked up a little when she heard Marin, then looked at the bundle in her arms. It looked to be a gross resemblance of a young child, quite possibly Song's age*

[younglinkoftermina]

…what’s the bundle.?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet looked... In her general direction, then very slowly signed with one hand*

*'C-H-I-L-D'*

[younglinkoftermina]

Child…? Where did you find them? Are they ok?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she simply shakes her head*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Marin found herself in the woods. It was misty and eerie, all she wanted to do was get out. However, as she was walking through, she began to hear sniffling. Coming closer she found her*

*Scarlet sat there, holding something bloody and mangled like it was a stuffed toy. She was pawing at the dirt, patting it as if checking how deep she was digging. Her clothes were torn and Cedar's mask was far from her, the wood surrounding the eyes cracked.*

*then Marin stepped on a twig*

*Scarlet turned to look, and Marin couldn't help but gasp. Where she remembered seeing pink eyes were replaced by pools of golden light. The same cracks on the mask surrounded her eyes, yet were made of light, as well as all of her scars she ever had, and her larger veins were glowing gold. Her face was plain other than the tears of pure light that gently fell down her face. She just kept staring, her long ears flicking around*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Marin was… surprised, to say the least.

“I— Scarlet? Scarlet, are… what happened?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she perked up a little when she heard Marin, then looked at the bundle in her arms. It looked to be a gross resemblance of a young child, quite possibly Song's age*

[younglinkoftermina]

…what’s the bundle.?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Scarlet looked... In her general direction, then very slowly signed with one hand*

*'C-H-I-L-D'*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Marin found herself in the woods. It was misty and eerie, all she wanted to do was get out. However, as she was walking through, she began to hear sniffling. Coming closer she found her*

*Scarlet sat there, holding something bloody and mangled like it was a stuffed toy. She was pawing at the dirt, patting it as if checking how deep she was digging. Her clothes were torn and Cedar's mask was far from her, the wood surrounding the eyes cracked.*

*then Marin stepped on a twig*

*Scarlet turned to look, and Marin couldn't help but gasp. Where she remembered seeing pink eyes were replaced by pools of golden light. The same cracks on the mask surrounded her eyes, yet were made of light, as well as all of her scars she ever had, and her larger veins were glowing gold. Her face was plain other than the tears of pure light that gently fell down her face. She just kept staring, her long ears flicking around*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Marin was… surprised, to say the least.

“I— Scarlet? Scarlet, are… what happened?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*she perked up a little when she heard Marin, then looked at the bundle in her arms. It looked to be a gross resemblance of a young child, quite possibly Song's age*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?

[younglinkoftermina]

She shook her head.

“Not really. I just came here out of curiosity. Why?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Why don't you come sit with me then?

[younglinkoftermina]

She thought for a bit, then shrugged, even if you could see her tense a bit.

“Sure, I can do that. Where do we go?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Follow me, I'll show you to our seats.

[younglinkoftermina]

Ok…

(she follows him.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*after mass I dunno-*

So, what did you think?

*Mark smiles, kneeling down*

[younglinkoftermina]

It… was nice. I liked how th sanctuary looked.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*he makes a face* Sanctuary? That wasn't the sanctuary!

*cue a long ah rant about the place I'm sorry I don't know very much either-*

Come, come with me, you are going to learn about this place properly.

*he takes Navi's hand and half drags her away*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Wha— sir, what are you-?”

She looked around for anyone, wondering if they would be concerned. No one looked worried though…

…she couldn’t help but worry either way.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Mark continues to drag Navi into a more secluded place*

*time skip (ignore this if you're not ready for it)*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, mister, can I please go…?”

She looked annoyed, and maybe slightly scared. Something about this situation felt Wrong.

If only she’d listened to that gut feeling sooner.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not until you learn.

*Mark says gruffly*

[younglinkoftermina]

Learn… what? I think I know enough about this religion for now. I don’t even practice it. I’m… what’s the word… the belief system with multiple gods. I believe in that. Please can I go?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Mark glares at her and shoves her down* You are going to learn your lesson.

[younglinkoftermina]

“What—”

(…)

(…)

(A while later, she was staring at the floor, shaking. She didn’t know what she felt. Or if she was even a she. All she could do was star blankly. Why. Why had that happpened.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Mark had simply walked away when it was over, like it was just... Normal...*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?

[younglinkoftermina]

She shook her head.

“Not really. I just came here out of curiosity. Why?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Why don't you come sit with me then?

[younglinkoftermina]

She thought for a bit, then shrugged, even if you could see her tense a bit.

“Sure, I can do that. Where do we go?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Follow me, I'll show you to our seats.

[younglinkoftermina]

Ok…

(she follows him.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*after mass I dunno-*

So, what did you think?

*Mark smiles, kneeling down*

[younglinkoftermina]

It… was nice. I liked how th sanctuary looked.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*he makes a face* Sanctuary? That wasn't the sanctuary!

*cue a long ah rant about the place I'm sorry I don't know very much either-*

Come, come with me, you are going to learn about this place properly.

*he takes Navi's hand and half drags her away*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Wha— sir, what are you-?”

She looked around for anyone, wondering if they would be concerned. No one looked worried though…

…she couldn’t help but worry either way.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Mark continues to drag Navi into a more secluded place*

*time skip (ignore this if you're not ready for it)*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, mister, can I please go…?”

She looked annoyed, and maybe slightly scared. Something about this situation felt Wrong.

If only she’d listened to that gut feeling sooner.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not until you learn.

*Mark says gruffly*

[younglinkoftermina]

Learn… what? I think I know enough about this religion for now. I don’t even practice it. I’m… what’s the word… the belief system with multiple gods. I believe in that. Please can I go?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Mark glares at her and shoves her down* You are going to learn your lesson.

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?

[younglinkoftermina]

She shook her head.

“Not really. I just came here out of curiosity. Why?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Why don't you come sit with me then?

[younglinkoftermina]

She thought for a bit, then shrugged, even if you could see her tense a bit.

“Sure, I can do that. Where do we go?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Follow me, I'll show you to our seats.

[younglinkoftermina]

Ok…

(she follows him.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*after mass I dunno-*

So, what did you think?

*Mark smiles, kneeling down*

[younglinkoftermina]

It… was nice. I liked how th sanctuary looked.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*he makes a face* Sanctuary? That wasn't the sanctuary!

*cue a long ah rant about the place I'm sorry I don't know very much either-*

Come, come with me, you are going to learn about this place properly.

*he takes Navi's hand and half drags her away*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Wha— sir, what are you-?”

She looked around for anyone, wondering if they would be concerned. No one looked worried though…

…she couldn’t help but worry either way.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Mark continues to drag Navi into a more secluded place*

*time skip (ignore this if you're not ready for it)*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, mister, can I please go…?”

She looked annoyed, and maybe slightly scared. Something about this situation felt Wrong.

If only she’d listened to that gut feeling sooner.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not until you learn.

*Mark says gruffly*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?

[younglinkoftermina]

She shook her head.

“Not really. I just came here out of curiosity. Why?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Why don't you come sit with me then?

[younglinkoftermina]

She thought for a bit, then shrugged, even if you could see her tense a bit.

“Sure, I can do that. Where do we go?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Follow me, I'll show you to our seats.

[younglinkoftermina]

Ok…

(she follows him.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*after mass I dunno-*

So, what did you think?

*Mark smiles, kneeling down*

[younglinkoftermina]

It… was nice. I liked how th sanctuary looked.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*he makes a face* Sanctuary? That wasn't the sanctuary!

*cue a long ah rant about the place I'm sorry I don't know very much either-*

Come, come with me, you are going to learn about this place properly.

*he takes Navi's hand and half drags her away*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Wha— sir, what are you-?”

She looked around for anyone, wondering if they would be concerned. No one looked worried though…

…she couldn’t help but worry either way.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*Mark continues to drag Navi into a more secluded place*

*time skip (ignore this if you're not ready for it)*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?

[younglinkoftermina]

She shook her head.

“Not really. I just came here out of curiosity. Why?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Why don't you come sit with me then?

[younglinkoftermina]

She thought for a bit, then shrugged, even if you could see her tense a bit.

“Sure, I can do that. Where do we go?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Follow me, I'll show you to our seats.

[younglinkoftermina]

Ok…

(she follows him.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*after mass I dunno-*

So, what did you think?

*Mark smiles, kneeling down*

[younglinkoftermina]

It… was nice. I liked how th sanctuary looked.

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*he makes a face* Sanctuary? That wasn't the sanctuary!

*cue a long ah rant about the place I'm sorry I don't know very much either-*

Come, come with me, you are going to learn about this place properly.

*he takes Navi's hand and half drags her away*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?

[younglinkoftermina]

She shook her head.

“Not really. I just came here out of curiosity. Why?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Why don't you come sit with me then?

[younglinkoftermina]

She thought for a bit, then shrugged, even if you could see her tense a bit.

“Sure, I can do that. Where do we go?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Follow me, I'll show you to our seats.

[younglinkoftermina]

Ok…

(she follows him.)

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*after mass I dunno-*

So, what did you think?

*Mark smiles, kneeling down*

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?

[younglinkoftermina]

She shook her head.

“Not really. I just came here out of curiosity. Why?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Why don't you come sit with me then?

[younglinkoftermina]

She thought for a bit, then shrugged, even if you could see her tense a bit.

“Sure, I can do that. Where do we go?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Follow me, I'll show you to our seats.

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?

[younglinkoftermina]

She shook her head.

“Not really. I just came here out of curiosity. Why?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Why don't you come sit with me then?

[younglinkoftermina]

*Song had heard about Catholicism before and, despite knowing it wasn't true, decided to check it out. All they wanted to do was see what it was about and how they continued to believe despite all the evidence about the three golden goddesses.*

@red-the-compassionate-one

Fortunately for her (Navi), she found a church quickly. It was the only church in town, to her unsurprise.

…she wondered if she, a person not even part of the religion, would be allowed to go in. Well, that was future her’s issue.

She opened the door, smiling politely when she saw someone.

"Good morning, sir."

[red-the-compassionate-one]

*the parishioner paused when he saw Navi before smiling* Why, you must be Arn's kid! I haven't seen him around since you were born! You look a lot like your grandfather, Link! It's good to see you coming in! I'm sure your grandfather must be proud!

*the parishioner continues walking inside with a smile*

[younglinkoftermina]

“Um, I’m not, actually related to him, but thank you. I’ve been told I look like Link though.”

She followed him in though.

My name’s Na— Song. Just call me Song. You?

[red-the-compassionate-one]

Not related? Well you really fooled me, Song! Call me Mark.

[younglinkoftermina]

“Mark is a good name.”

She looked around.

“So… what are we doing today? Why is it so busy?”

[red-the-compassionate-one]

It's mass, kid! It's always busy! *Mark smiles*

You got anyone to sit with?