Black, White, and Purple

“I knew you’d understand so  once you are done fixing this mountain  
you and I can  do something fun.” Shalbie said  to the repairman before
looking to the sides to see if they had company. Once the shadow noticed
they where alone he returned his attention to his shadowy companion
with a smile .

“ ˥lǝʍ

puǝᴉɹɟ

ǝɔuᴉs

noʎ

ǝɹǝʍ

ʎluᴉɐʇɹǝɔ

ʇsnɾ

ʇɥƃnoɹq

oʇ ǝlnɹʎH,
noʎ

ʎlqɐqoɹd

ǝʌɐɥ

ou

ɐǝpᴉ ʇɐɥʍ ǝʍ sʍopɐɥs uɐɔ op ɹoɟ
ɹɐq unɟ. ┴nq  ʇsnɾ ʞɔᴉʇs oʇ ʎɯ ǝpᴉs  puɐ  ll’noʎ  ʎlʞɔᴉnb.  ɹoɟ  sɹǝʇɹɐʇs ǝʍ plnoɔ oƃ oʇ ǝɥʇ ʞlᴉɯ

ɹɐq

.” Shadow commented on Shadow speak as he realized that maybe all
this confusion started because Shalbie had been addressing the Shadow
Blacksmith in light form Hylian.

“…yeah…” the Repairman replied, absently, before noticing that he was suddenly being spoken to upside-down. He turned around, dropping the roll as he finished up this patch.

“–ew yhw ,mU” he began. Realizing his issue, he cleared his throat.

“ǝsnɔS, ǝɯ’ ʇud ʎɥʍ ǝɹɐ ǝʍ pnᴉʞlɐʇ ǝʞᴉl sᴉɥʇ¿” he asked, hoping he was speaking correctly (at least, enough to be understandable).

He took a minute to think. Maybe they just got off on a very bad foot… He didn’t have to like the guy, but a milk bar might be nice.

“ʎɐʍʎu∀’ ɥn˙˙˙ǝɹns˙ I˙˙˙ssǝnƃ I uɐɔ oƃ oʇ ɐ ʞlᴉɯ bɐɹ…“

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