[the video flicks on to show rikku's apartment; she's cuddled up on her big red couch in her hideously mismatched pajamas. dirty dancing is on her tv; you can tell because of a very distinct song in the background. she's munching on popcorn, and has her tonberry plushy all snuggled up next to her. she looks thoughtful. also, notably, alone.]Y'know ( Read more... )

[there's a rather annoying ticking in the background. her tone is sort of curious, and wary.]

Hm. I don't think a toaster is supposed to make that noise. Maybe-

[the ticking speeds up.]

Oh. Cred.

[the ticking is almost a buzz now, and something explodes a split-second before the recording cuts.]

[ooc; idk she needed to blow something up today

[the video flicks on to show rikku’s garage, a place you all know and love! she’s wearing nothing appropriate for working with explosives, but who cares, she does what she wants. the comm is set on a stool a few feet away from her as she mixes this and stirs that into a large beaker. after a few moments she pauses, looking at the beaker happily ( Read more... )

[The video feed from this comm is giving you a lovely few of absolutely nothing, since it is recording a darkened room with almost no lighting. There's enough to make out that this appears to be a workshop or garage of some kind, and that some big idiot with huge hands is fumbling around on a shelf and mumbling.]

Freakin' key, I know you're around ( Read more... )

[rikku is chilling in her garage, looking cute as can be. she’s got the comm set up on a can full of screws, her elbow propped on the metal table, and her chin resting in her palm. she looks as if she’s in the middle of solving a big problem. because that is exactly what she’s doing.]Y’know, without Santo around, it’s hard to move all my stuff when ( Read more... )

[THE HAPPIEST VOICE]

Tomorrow's my birthday! I'll definitely be nineteen. I dunno if there's anything people in this world do for that birthday, but I want it to be special. [EVEN IF SANTO ISN'T HERE... DON'T EVER REMIND HER]So I'm going shopping right now for something special to wear! Anyone interested in joining me? I could always use extra ( Read more... )

[recording starts with static, but it clears up enough so rikku's voice can be heard. she's basically screaming, and it's obvious she's really pissed off. there are other voices in the background, jeering and mostly male.]

-et out! You can't just barge in here like-

[a loud crash, and she screams again. there's panic in her voice now.]Fru dra ( Read more... )

[HAVE A BLONDE GIRL IN KNEE-SOCKS WITH SHORT-SHORTS AND A TANK TOP AND GOGGLES AND WHY AM I EVEN BOTHERING TO DESCRIBE HER. she's just all kinds of adorable. she looks angry (but cute at the same time, it's totally possible) and glares down at the comm.]What's the big deal, huh?! There I was, ready to kick that jerk Seymour's butt, and now I'm not ( Read more... )

[THE COMM IS SWINGING FROM HER BELT, GIVING EVERYONE AN AWESOME VIEW OF HER FOREVER-SEXY LEGS. also the 'porter-room floor.]

Fryd dra vilg ec kuehk uh? Frana ys E? Fryd--

[a pause. looks like we're not in kansas anymore, toto.]

Oh. Seriously? You couldn't just like, not 'port me out and then right back in? Shiva, what'd I do to you, huh? Kessa y ( Read more... )

[someone was caught in the illusion, and was not pleased. but she made do, because that's what rikku does. she puts her hands on her hips and glares at the camera a little.]

Okay, what is this? I was just mindin' my own business, and suddenly I'm wearing a dress! I mean, I don't mind dresses, but that thing was ridiculous. I'm just glad I was able ( Read more... )