This isn't something Link expected. Exactly what was happening wasn't something Link really stood, being someone largely unfamiliar with computers or any devices other than the Sheikah Slate.
But the memory had shown enough that he'd been able to gather that Dustin had been taking something. And not from just anyone, but from someone who'd regarded him as a son.
Then the memory had ended - and the dream as well. For a long while, Link just sat there in the darkness. Thinking. Processing what he'd seen.
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This isn't something Link expected. Exactly what was happening wasn't something Link really stood, being someone largely unfamiliar with computers or any devices other than the Sheikah Slate.
But the memory had shown enough that he'd been able to gather that Dustin had been taking something. And not from just anyone, but from someone who'd regarded him as a son.
Then the memory had ended - and the dream as well. For a long while, Link just sat there in the darkness. Thinking. Processing what he'd seen.
Then he gets up, and goes looking for Dustin.