/lit/ - Literature

>"Sorry Link"
>Says the slightly obese man, lightly tapping his fingers. The emotion of disappointment fills the room, also clearly visible on the man's face. As Link prepares himself mentally for the answer that is gonna come out of the obese elf's lips, the answer that he already knows ahead of time.
>"I can't give credit."
>The man says while he puts one arm on his vest and swings the other arm, pointing to the end of the shop while accidentally knocking on a hanging lamp in the process.

>The elf then proceeds to point upwards as he comes closer to Link.
>"Come back when you are a little... " The man closes in on Link to a hair's breadth as to make his point that much more clearer, causing Link to feel emotions that he had never felt before, their faces almost touching.
>"MMMMMMMMMMMMM" as Link feels the vibrations escape from the elf's lips and enter his being and filling his soul, the elf being so close to him, that he can practically count the man's nose hairs.
>"Richer" The man finalizes while pointing at the door and staring deeply as if gazing into Link's entire soul with his alluring light blue eyes.
>Much to Link's dismay. 'is this it?', 'is there nothing to be done here' Link ponders. 'Perhaps it's not the end of the story, if I return with some rupees will this man look upon me with a new set of eyes?'.
>While the man in question is being completely silent, clearly, having said all that he could say.