[ Link shifts in his seat beside the pools to face Cid more directly. The longer he looks at him, the stranger the conversation seems to feel. He can hear the wariness in the other man's voice, but somehow it feels more... real, more weighty, as if it were his own, and yet still separate from his own emotions in this moment.
Could this be... that phenomenon he was told about? To his knowledge, he hasn't met a single person of his "Aspect" yet.
After a moment of hesitation, Link turns his head and pushes his hair back. On his upper neck, behind his ear, is the symbol of the Savant in white ink. He watches Cid as he shows it to him, wordless but curious. ]
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[ Link shifts in his seat beside the pools to face Cid more directly. The longer he looks at him, the stranger the conversation seems to feel. He can hear the wariness in the other man's voice, but somehow it feels more... real, more weighty, as if it were his own, and yet still separate from his own emotions in this moment.
Could this be... that phenomenon he was told about? To his knowledge, he hasn't met a single person of his "Aspect" yet.
After a moment of hesitation, Link turns his head and pushes his hair back. On his upper neck, behind his ear, is the symbol of the Savant in white ink. He watches Cid as he shows it to him, wordless but curious. ]