missinglink | Inbok for @sticksandbones

[Link doesn't really want to think about a world where Allen isn't good, but he understands where he's coming from nonetheless. It's definitely not a silly haha, he gets it.

Mm.]

I have. I've often prayed for guidance, or for God to guide our hands in our work.

…What does His guidance look like?

[...]

This is just my opinion, but...when things work out. Somehow, against all odds, things work out the way they were meant to.

…Do you…

[ He begins, but shuts up immediately after, like he’s unsure of what he wants to ask. There’s a lot Link probably thinks about him right now, being both so uncomfortably close to divinity due to Apocryphos’ meddling, yet also so uneducated in faith. He flexes his hand, opening and closing it into a fist as he thinks. ]

Do you think there’s a world where God didn’t want this? Where ‘the Heart’ got out of hand, even for Him?

[Link is silent for a long few moments, and it's hard to tell whether he can't come up with an answer, or...if he's not sure it's responsible to even answer a question like that. Even if it's speculation, or just giving his own opinion...why give Allen false hope?]

Yes. I do.

[He pauses again, then looks out the window as he continues.]

There are some people who believe that prayer will answer all things. That God will provide you with the answers, and the healing...but that isn't how God works.

I believe that God will provide you with the tools you need. The opportunity. The ability. But he isn't one to just give the solution. He...

[...]

It's up to us, humanity, to take what we are given and make the kind of world we want to live in. The problem is that we are...flawed, and the road to Hell is paved with good intentions. The Order is a perfect example of just that. This idea that we must sacrifice so much for a better tomorrow.

I can't claim to know what God's plan for the Heart is. All I do know is that we cannot control the pieces that have been left for us to deal with from thousands of years ago. The best we can do is pick them up, and try to put them together.

[ … All Allen can think there is something along the lines of “then he shouldn’t have given us his Will”.

But he doesn’t. For Link’s sake. He just puts on a small smile. ]

…Sorry, I know that isn’t a fun line of conversation. I appreciate you indulging me, anyway. It isn’t like we get a lot of time to talk about stuff like this back home.

It's alright. My opinions on faith typically don't often come up...it's refreshing to be able to talk about it frankly, like this.

[You know, without the threat of being considered someone who's defecting or questioning things or w/e. He doesn't know.]

...It's just been difficult to know what to believe, anymore.

[ Well, yeah. The divine is supposed to be hard to understand, and as such, makes "faith" really hard. It's hard to believe in "just trust me, bro", y'know??? Of course, Allen just laughs. ]

No way, I wouldn't say that. There's still plenty of stuff to believe! [ Allen knows that isn't what Link meant, but he's trying to fix the mood a bit. ] For starters, I believe in you!

[Link doesn't move, but his eyes do, flicking up to meet Allen's for a moment.]

Me? I wouldn't have blamed you if you didn't...after everything you've been through.

I... I am a little sad you last trust in me briefly, but I understand why it happened. [ Tokusa and the other Thirds... they're important to Link. More than that, he feels responsible for how they turned out. And Allen is well aware of this much, which is why he doesn't press it more than that. ] But I think we've ended up patching any valleys we've had with spectacular peaks, personally.

[Hah...Link huffs on a soft laugh under his breath at that, his expression managing to soften, if only a little.]

You really are something else, Allen Walker. Not many are as easy or quick to forgive as you are.

It's not my ability to forgive here that has made me believe in you, Link. I'm really not as forgiving as you think. [ You are, but go off, Allen. ] It's just... you care a lot. And I admire that about you.

So of course I'm going to forgive someone with a heart like yours.

[Allen you really are giving him WAY too much credit here...even though he appreciates it, genuinely.

Of course, now he's a little flustered due to all of the praise...]

You should be speaking for yourself. You have the biggest heart of anyone I've ever known.

Don't "no, you" me, Li!!! [ He playfully punches his shoulder. ]

You should give yourself more credit.

[No it's too late he already did it-

He's smiling, though. And look! It's actually reaching his eyes, which is a rare as hell feat for someone as stoic as Link is.]

You're not just saying that because I cook your food, are you? You know you have no reason to butter me up.

Shoulda said so sooner~ I would've stopped ages ago if you promised me more food.

[ He kicks his legs as he laughs. ]

I jest, of course. Would make anyone proper blind if the only good thing they saw about you was your food. Especially when you smile like that! That might be your real number one trait.

[Link has to pause for a moment, because his chest feels. Weird. Like a tight weird?

Oh god is he having a heart attack. Take a breath, you're fine. It's probably stress or something.]

You're...too nice to me.

[He huffs, crossing his legs at the ankles.]

...but. Thank you. I do appreciate the compliment.

And...your trust in me.

[ The worst part is that Allen isn't even trying to flirt here. If he was, it'd be so much thicker. He'd probably try to sit on the arm of his chair and everything. But... he wants to respect Link's boundaries. Specifically, he... would feel right awful if Link started calling him homophobic slurs all because he has feelings for the guy. He just... wants to keep this closeness. Even if it's never romantic, he's happy to have Link's friendship.

And he's so scared of losing that. ]

Who's the one looking out for me all this time? Yet you're calling me "too nice"? Jeez...

Anyway, don't thank me for something like that. Comes free bein' friends with me~. But... more than that... I just wanna make sure you know I appreciate you. I worry sometimes I don't tell my friends that enough. And... ah... it always feels like it's not enough, if I'm being honest.

[Well, he certainly has it in spades right now. Honestly, it's strange, but...Link feels like he and Allen have only gotten closer since coming here. They haven't had the war to deal with, or the Akuma...or even Nea's influence gumming up the works.

They can just. Be. Get to know one another on a deeper level at a slower pace, in a way that never really felt possible before.]

I understand what you mean. It never feels like there's enough time or opportunity for that sort of thing. Not like we have here.

[It's like he said before. They've been afforded time.]

Yeah it's... kind of dangerous, haha... I could see myself easily growing complacent here.

...

You'll help me, right? Keep that from happening to me? I've always had very hard time focusing, I could use the help.

I have my ways of keeping you vigilant. But...you did say you didn't want to talk about homework, so I'll keep them to myself.

[He WINKS.]

[ Allen rubs his thumbs together around in circles as he stares off to the books on the wall. ] Even... that, though... It's all very... [ He pauses, trying to find the right word. Mundane? Domestic? Normal??? He doesn't know what word to use here that best fits. He doesn't think there truly is a word that encapsulates Allen's feelings of something seemingly dull, but homey and normal and not... Hellish.

He just let's that sentence die there, then. ] I think I have to do some patrolling more regularly. Fight those beasts that wander into the Grove sometimes. That might set my head straight.

That isn't a bad idea. I'm sure the rest of the Grove would thank you for it, as well.

[Too bad ya'll missed the Woodcrawlers. You would have had an ABUNDANCE of things to fight.]

I've been patrolling as well. And once our abilities are under control, we can do an actual excursion into the Forest proper.

Fortunately, I’m not looking for thanks. Their safety is enough, and I’m sure they’re used to the guardians’ protection.

Until then, I’ll have to adjust my work out routine. You and Kanda could join me for that, too! Though, I’m trying to adjust mine to not use my Innocence’d arm. The less I can rely on that, the better.

If you think it might help, I can show you how I do my own training routine. Without Innocence, I've had to adapt to my own style of fighting between spells and hand-to-hand, so I think you might find some differences in the way I handle training as well.

[And, you know. You gotta be regular with it if you want tits like his-]

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