Rawk seemed mildly amused as he watched everything going on. At the mention of a year, his head perked up. Well, since the character he'd been making was for a futuristic RP... but he was himself. Really. He'd designed his character after himself. "Well, I am both from 2014 and from 3422." Rawk said. He felt his mental prowess increasing more and more the longer he stood there. He reached into his hoodie pocket, and felt two bands. He instinctively slipped them on, and, at the click of a button, two cyber swords fell into his hands, attached to the bands by a superstrong rubber-like substance. Rawk clicked the buttons, and the swords disappeared. Handy. "As for cigarettes, I find it best if I avoid the habit." Rawk said to the Western-style gunslinger.

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Link also heard the conversation. He'd finished taking stock of his supplies, and now turned to the others. "Year...? All I know about years is that it's the fourteenth year of the reign of King Daphnes Nohanssen Hyrule III." Link said. He watched the goings on. What had happened exactly? And why did he know this 'Rawk' guy so well? Link watched as Rawk experimented with his blades, before turning to the rocket. "WHAT IN THE HOLY NAME OF HYLIA IS THAT!?" Link asked, unable to hide his surprise.