Zelda stood a few feet away on the rooftop.
She was dressed in a casual white sundress that showed off her shoulders and legs. Her red hair was styled nicely in soft curls instead of her usual ponytail and she carried a small purse.
The Blue Reaper stared at her and she stared back.
"I thought we were going out?" Zelda said, tilting her head. "Why are you dressed like that?"
The Blue Reaper looked down at himself; Full vigilante gear with the whole mask and long ahh katana.
"Oh." Zelda put a hand to her cheek, blushing slightly. "That's right. You're a treacherous muderer wanted by the empire and If you showed me your true identity, I'd have to bring you to justice as a member of the Golden Chalice." She smiled dreamily.
"Plus," Zelda continued, now with both hands on her cheeks and swaying slightly.
"you're probably much more mature experienced and older than my young, pure and innocent 24-year-old self!"
