Mumbling to himself, Tidus wonders, shuffling through what he thinks he's seen on the island that'd be a substitute ball. As he does, his gaze idly falls onto the kids chatting away, bonking conch horns together, oblivious in their own fun.
Oh! "Let's ask 'em!" He nudges arm and shoulder in their direction. "They know the island. We can tell them the idea at the same time!"
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Mumbling to himself, Tidus wonders, shuffling through what he thinks he's seen on the island that'd be a substitute ball. As he does, his gaze idly falls onto the kids chatting away, bonking conch horns together, oblivious in their own fun.
Oh! "Let's ask 'em!" He nudges arm and shoulder in their direction. "They know the island. We can tell them the idea at the same time!"
Good idea, Taiki?