Okay, so Rikku was starting to get a little worried about the ankle-thing.
Not that she'd admit it, since, you know. Jude was still all clinic-clinic-clinic and she was totally fine and they had real injuries to deal with and this was just, you know, an ugly bruise-y thing on her ankle.
It was just that she kinda had class tomorrow and wasn't sure how to get there without someone to draft into being a
human crutch, like she had with Valentine last night. Not that Jude was thrilled about that, either. But it had been totally important. And at least she knew now that
Dean was okay. Which had been scaring the crap out of her.
Also, sitting here in her alcove? Seriously boring. Maybe she should see if she could test her weight on it again. Probably not a good idea. But she hated sitting still and this was going to drive her up a wall. At least
at Luke's she could pester Jude into making her milkshakes. And kebabs.
Dang it, now she was hungry too.
(expecting the jude and the katara, also open to krakenites)