Rikku was working on an e-mail. It was going to be epic, if she ever finished it. She had so much to update people on. The conference. Spira maybe behaving itself, for once. Coming to Gaia. Working for the WRO, with a guy who seemed nice enough even if he had a weird relationship with toy cats. At least her WRO outfit was
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The Al Bhed had been scattered many times; there weren't a lot of keepsakes or records of history. They just rebuilt and did their best to move forward.
"Nobody minds me being a girl," she said honestly. "I think they were worried about me being short and bouncy, but if you can fight, you can fight, and they need all the help they can get. I'm trying to do some basic training, with the recruits. Just How to Stay Alive 101."
"... Have you been sleeping outside? Like, in the rain and all of that? That's not good! You're gonna catch a cold! You need, like, a huuuuge tarp, and super-huge quilts and everything!"
Or else more Shrivels, but Rikku was totally going to send some of those express.
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Yes, she truly thought this was a good idea.
"Short and bouncy's the best kind of fighter. You and Buffy." Not that Buffy really bounced much anymore when she fought, but still. "They're lucky to have you. How's Reno? How thrilled were you to see him again?"
"Yeeeah," she admitted, "and let us not talk about the bathroom facilities that aren't. It's like Gulliver's Travels and Girl Scouts all rolled into one long...thing."
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She couldn't believe she was thinking about asking them.
"How is Buffy, anyway? Is she there, in the castle-thing? And there were epic tackleglomps, over here. And then trying to drag all my luggage because I'm so sticking around until Reno kicks me out."
Or, more likely, until something else back home went wrong again.
"The bad thing about growing up in the desert," Rikku said, trying not to giggle, "is that most of the plants you could hide behind are prickly."
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