Malik gave a small nod and let the farmer go before turning to Zelda. He walked over to the horse. "You like her?"
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“Love her. And she already likes me.” She said, chuckling softly.
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"Good, im glad." Malik hummed softly. He turned the horse, then bacl to Zelda. "Anything else you need while we're out?" He asked.
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“Mm... I don’t think so. Would there be anything your mother may need while were still out?”
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"Uhm, maybe some groceries...?" He shrugged, not really sure. But maybe they could get some just in case. Just to be safe.
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She nods, humming. “Alright. Let’s get a couple basic things she’ll more than likely need of the groceries.”
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"Ok." Malik gave a nod and walked over, climbing up onto Moon. Off to the general store then. Moon kept at a slow walk.
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Zelda climbed onto Epona and followed Malik and Moon to the general store.
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Moon walked up to the store, letting Malik hitch him up. He climbed off, waiting on Zelda before heading over to the door.
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Zelda made sure Epona was hitched next to Moon, cooing to the both of them before following Malik to the door.
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Malik carefully took her hand before leading her into the store. He gave a small hum and looked around the store. Where to start?
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“So what do you think may be the most important to get? Do we need flour?”
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Malik gave a nod at the suggestion. "Yea, we could start with some flour." He decided.
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She smiles. “Good.” She said as she gently pulled Malik along to see what the store has to sell (outside of flour as well).
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Malik followed right at her side, his hand staying locked in hers as they went through the store. He moved his gaze around the whole store.
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“See the flour yet?” She asked, looking up at the male. Sometimes it was still hard not to say type of flour when different kinds is far from existence during this time period.
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"There." He pointed. He tore from Zelda and turned to the shelf. Malik stood on his toes and picked it off if the shelf near the top.
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“Great! Do we need eggs Malik?” She asked, noticing some for sale nearby.
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"I suppose we could grab some." He nodded, taking the flour and joining her once again. He gazed around, soon catching sight of the eggs himself and heading over.
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Zelda studied the eggs to make sure they were in good shape and there were no cracks before gently picking out a few. “These look good.”