[He doesn't really get the reference to an ocarina -though he knew what it was- being as whenever he'd seen Zelda performing it had most often been with a harp, or her soft singing voice. He wonders for a moment where that is, the harp, along with her other belongings and who they would fall to now...before sternly dismissing that thought as if it were cancerous.
Still, it's a memorial and it deserves all the respect that Duster is on his knees giving to it.
Sephiroth takes another measured step into the room as Duster twists in his direction. The question doesn't sit very well on him at all, immediately pinging as abrasive which in turn causes a frown which just threatens to break the bubble of whatever he's holding back when it comes to how he really feels about losing Zelda.]
No. There's...[A knot dropped in the bottom of his voice, so promptly clearing his throat.]
...there's nothing.
[He wants to say something more, wants to pay his own respects but the fact that Duster is near enough a total stranger -even if his presence as an investigator might have been noticed- just causes the usual clam-up.
So for the time being he's just stood a respectable distance from Duster, staring at the letters -ZELDA- as if he might be able to will them away. He'd failed, so damn hard.]
July 04th, Obseratory
Still, it's a memorial and it deserves all the respect that Duster is on his knees giving to it.
Sephiroth takes another measured step into the room as Duster twists in his direction. The question doesn't sit very well on him at all, immediately pinging as abrasive which in turn causes a frown which just threatens to break the bubble of whatever he's holding back when it comes to how he really feels about losing Zelda.]
No. There's...[A knot dropped in the bottom of his voice, so promptly clearing his throat.]
...there's nothing.
[He wants to say something more, wants to pay his own respects but the fact that Duster is near enough a total stranger -even if his presence as an investigator might have been noticed- just causes the usual clam-up.
So for the time being he's just stood a respectable distance from Duster, staring at the letters -ZELDA- as if he might be able to will them away. He'd failed, so damn hard.]