Reno had assured her that she didn't need to clean for Rude, that Rude was used to his messes, but Rikku liked cleaning. She hadn't seen Rude in ages! This was going to be fun ( Read more... )

Reno's door was locked, but really, a door lock? Child's play. It wasn't like he'd mind, either. No point to her sitting in the hallway, and, well, she kind of liked the idea of surprising him.

And now, several very important things to accomplish. Like making the kitchen less stinky (how old was this take-out?!) and finding actual real cooking ( Read more... )

Okay, so! Rikku had snagged a suite! One with champagne and a bubble bath and now? And now, she just had to wait for her favorite Turk ever. Because he was awesome and hot and fun and she hadn't seen him in aaaaaaages. Okay, it was like three weeks, but that was entirely too long to go without her Reno-person ( Read more... )

Today? Today was Reno's birthday. He wasn't a teenager any more. She was going to tease him a lot about being oooooold.

When he woke up. Because they were celebrating in Fandom this weekend, since his home was kinda depressing (no offense) and her home had everybody in everybody else's business (downside of living in a commune of sorts) and ( Read more... )

Sunny skies overhead, warm beaches underfoot. The roar of the ocean and the smell of salt in the air ( Read more... )

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 supercuteShe was going to ( Read more... )