*Samus is lying on the ground, staring up at the clouds*
*Link comes up, standing over her*
*After a moment he lays down next to her, both of the sstaring at the sky.*
Samus: ...Do you ever... feel like... when people talk about you... they're talking about someone else?
Link: Honey, I'm a reincarnation of a long line of heroes, each legend surpassing the rest. It's basically guaranteed to come with imposter syndrome.
*There's another long moment of silence*
Samus: When people talk about me... about Samus Aran... it doesn't feel like me they're talking about. They always talk about me like- like I'm Doomguy, you know? Fearless, hyper-competent, unstoppable.
Link: And you don't feel like that?
Samus: *snorts* No. I- I'm scared. all the time. I don't know what I'm doing the other half. People die because I wasn't- wasn't good enough to- She shakes her head* I feel like I'm still that little girl, in the middle of a field of death, waiting to die.
Link, slowly taking her hand: I know how you feel.
Samus: Heh. You do. Don't you? ...Does it... ever get better?
Link: Heh. I'll let you know if it does.
*They lay there silently, staring up at the sky. They don't move, but they have each other. For the moment, that's enough*