[There is nothing within the library of Metis that will reveal to Zelda how she came to be here or how she can return home, but that is not to say it isn't an extensive reservoir of knowledge in its own right. And the weight of a book or the texture of a scroll in her hands is much more familiar than looking things up on the internet. Her duties and investigations keep her busy, but that doesn't mean she devotes all of her time to them. Just... most of it.
She's returning one of the tomes that has recently caught her interest when she catches Natsuru by surprise. The corners of her lips curl into an apologetic smile.]
Forgive me, am I intruding?
[One could say it's impossible for her to intrude anywhere on these grounds, as it's her temple, but... it's her shinkis' too, and even if Natsuru didn't come into her service in the happiest of ways, she still wants to ensure the girl feels comfortable. Should she desire her privacy, Zelda will leave, easy as that.]
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She's returning one of the tomes that has recently caught her interest when she catches Natsuru by surprise. The corners of her lips curl into an apologetic smile.]
Forgive me, am I intruding?
[One could say it's impossible for her to intrude anywhere on these grounds, as it's her temple, but... it's her shinkis' too, and even if Natsuru didn't come into her service in the happiest of ways, she still wants to ensure the girl feels comfortable. Should she desire her privacy, Zelda will leave, easy as that.]