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“... that’s quite the lizard in your throat, miss.” He hadn’t been paying her much mind, no more than the rest of the visitors that could be found within the walls of Gerudo Town that day - not until a gust of wind came billowing down into the streets, throwing up the dust and sand that lay in the roads cracks and crevices. It was as Atem had been shielding himself from the winds that a sound caught in his ear, one that certainly did not sound feminine in the least.
Neither that hacking cough, nor the deep, muttered curse that had been emanated from behind a veil. Thin eyebrows rose as he stared at ‘her’ back, head tilting to one side as a hand propped against his hip - oh, it seemed like this was going to be interesting.
“Might you be in need of some water?”