#hardtomiss

[tiervain]

hardtomiss replied to your post: Sips quietly, lost in thought. “…I should see...

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“...what was her name...”

[hevrhardt]

》 @hardtomiss​ —— A sound of breaking glass had hit the floor, along with a very quick but panicked, “Oh we gotta go! We gotta go!” Eyes were wild and with haste he grabbed Lin by the arm and dragged him along. Normally, he would be all over to fight, but this has been an elderly woman he had the pleasure disturbing. A very mean, cranky, and fast elderly woman. It wasn’t his fault her booth seemed so pretty — and fragile.

The healer winces at the sound of shattering glass coming from behind him, but doesn’t otherwise turn away from the stubborn vendor he’s trying to haggle down—these herbs are rare, but not so rare as to rationalize such a price—so he’s (blissfully) unaware of his partner’s rapid approach. Linhardt can only sputter as he’s dragged through the market at speed. ‘ Caspar—! What…? I was——! ’ After a few moments, he regains his composure and stops dead in his tracks with a frown smeared across his brows. When Caspar refuses to stop pulling, Linhardt promptly lets his knees fold down into a tailor’s seat and glares up at the shorter man. His dead weight finally stops the incessant tugging on his wrist. ‘ Just what’ve you done this—no, don’t tell me. You broke that poor lady’s lovely glassware. Again, Caspar? ’ Linhardt’s tone is more than a little exasperated but he takes a deep breath and sighs resignedly. ‘ You’ve got to stop doing this at every village we come to. Now, I’m going to get up and we’re going back—no, don’t even think about protesting! You’re going to apologise to that woman and clean up the mess you made, then offer to help with anything she could possibly need in the hopes that she doesn’t want to strip us of the last of our gold. ’

And he’d been so close to closing the deal for those herbs too…

[heartstime]

hardtomiss

  Pretends not to see.

gO AWAY PROFESSOR

Quietly shakes head.

[secretasagrado]

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[jikangai-a]

‘ Ashhhhe...’ a whine present in his tone, as he slumped over to emphasize said mood, ‘ Why do you take so long to shop? We could be training. Or — doing absolutely anything else...’ a groan to follow.

‘ you have to find the right prices, caspar. ‘ he smiles, shaking his head. ‘ you need to practice the art of patience. you can’t just grab the first one you see and go. ‘ he had a feeling that was what caspar did. 

still, he enjoys going to the marketplace, though he can tell his companion is going crazy. ‘ alright, alright, i’m nearly done. thank you for coming with me. i know you’d rather be doing anything else. ‘ 

[songcharme]

Dorothea: *bakes Caspar a cake* *the cake contains Questionable(tm) ingredient that are a combination of spices, meat and other horrifying atrocities that would offend the Goddess herself* Dorothea: I hope you like it c:

[bxstiae]

A crumpled note was thrown at him, and when opened, the words ‘fight me’ were scribbled, horribly, upon its contents. How threatening.

@hardtomiss / PART 1 of a saga.

Link: caspar... your handwriting SUCKS.

[bxstiae]

[ @hardtomiss​​​ / —– UNPROMPTED ]   A L W A Y S A C C E P T I N G

“Why are you so quiet??” It was more of a curious inquiry than a quip, “that’s oddly suspicious of you — what, don’t got much to say???”

⚜ ; —–  [ ᴠ ᴀ ʟ ᴏ ʀ  ʜ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴛ ] —–     HYLIAN DID TRY to put some sort of effort into fitting in DESPITE everything that had happened. Thankful was a hero for a professor to give him a chance -- especially since they had started of rather HOSTILE with one another. Couldn’t help that though. With no answer or reason as to how the man came to be here, it was BETTER to simply WATCH && learn about a world so DIFFERENT than his own. But that was only one reason for the silence always given. There were far more OBVIOUS reasons as to why the hero of Twilight was ALWAYS so quiet. 

          ❝ ᴜᴍ … ❞

i really dont though .   im just trying to learn ...

—– ;     WORDS were coming from one who was still quite young. Albeit somewhat hot-headed && at time rather IRKSOME, a champion could not, would not ! , hold it against the other for pointing out a thing so BLATANT. Unfortunately, the man DIDN’T really know what to tell him. Words always had been so hard in OWN language; but to speak in a tongue not native to him? Didn’t know HOW to say it. Could understand what had been asked -- that wasn’t the issue. Bless the gods for giving the hero SOMETHING to work with. Alas, it still did not CHANGE the fact that the Hero of Hyrule was just somebody who didn’t really know how to talk in general. 

—– ;     COULD easily choke on own words enough when put on the spot. Especially when it came to answering something. Actions ALWAYS spoke louder than words for the hero. ( but why should it have mattered if he was so quiet ? ) Didn’t WANT to look so suspicious -- as the other put it -- believed that he had been keeping up his part well enough to NOT look suspicious. At least... not so much as some of the OTHERS. 

is it because of how i was found ... ?

          ❝ ғᴀʀᴏʀᴇ ... ❞     still struggled , even now ! but not because words were lost for the hero ( surprisingly ) but because , they wouldn’t have been understood by the other . couldn’t help , then , but to growl lightly out of frustration before speaking out once more to simply SHOW him why .     ❝ ᴄᴀsᴘᴀʀ ... ʏᴏᴜ ... ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ... ❞