[ She feels Darin reach for his shellphone and turns to look over his shoulder just as he's lining up the shot. Oh, a picture! Zelda has taken selfies of herself and Link together, so she understands immediately what Darin is doing. She has been holding onto him with one arm across his chest, so she pulls herself close enough that her head is right beside his and smiles brightly. She can't wait to see how those come out!

Gravity begins to win out over inertia and Zelda can feel her stomach starting to rise as they begin to descend. She hastily clips the Purah Pad back to her belt so she can use both hands to hold onto Darin. Her heart pounds in her chest as they hurtle back towards the leviathan, the wind tearing her breath from her chest again. But far from being terrifying, the sensation is absolutely exhilarating. If there was any air in her lungs, she'd be shrieking with excitement from the rush.

Somehow, Darin manages to control their landing so that they don't hit the roof of the hotel with the force of a small asteroid. Zelda lets go of her hold on him and slides down from his back... but her legs are jelly and crumple beneath her the moment her feet touch the roof. She melts right down into a seated position.

For a moment, she just stares in shock at nothing, mind still trying to catch up with her body. Her cheeks and the tips of her ears are flushed and red from the force of the wind. Her hair is a mess as well, braids half undone and strands of hair sticking up in all different directions.

Then her mind manages to return and with it, her expression brightens with sheer joy. ]

That was... that was incredible! I've never seen anything like it-- never felt anything like it! It-- it felt like we were flying! [ Her eyes are sparkling. ] I've flown on Vah Medoh before, but this was nothing like that! This was better!

[ While the drug is still effecting her, this level of excitement is the same as what she would feel sober. ]