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Broomhandle45
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Link shut the door quietly behind him with a faint sigh, the smell of dinner was more delicious than he wanted to admit...but generally, everyone was in better spirits. It was nice to sit down, laugh...eat a meal made by people who didn't seem to outright hate them. But still, it was hard...really hard to get out of his own head. Maybe Palutena was right, maybe something else was wrong...ugh. He ran his fingers through his hair, giving a smile in passing to a few weary soldiers. Well, whatever it was...he'd have to leave it alone for now.