Okay. So. She'd done the insane cracked-out demented pixie thing. Again. And she'd flown around Fandom pestering people. And she'd stolen just about anything that wasn't nailed down. And she was pretty sure she remembered something about drunken squirrels and rum and ... radio? Fantastic.

And now she had a pile of stuff to go back to its owners. ( Read more... )

Rikku was bouncing a little on her toes, waiting at the edge of the Causeway. They'd be here soon, right? She wasn't that fond of the Causeway right now and didn't want to just ... stand here but that didn't matter. What mattered was that Yunie and Tidus were coming, any minute now, and Tidus hadn't been here since everything that happened in May, ( Read more... )

It was still early morning on Besaid when the young girl made her way down to the beach. Yuna - the Lady High Summoner to most residents of Spira, and Yunie to a particularly bouncy cousin - didn't expect her guests for another few hours. But she liked to sit on the beach just after dawn and watch the light spread over the waters. It was calming ( Read more... )

Rikku was packing. A little slowly, as she was still a touch sore from her morning's exercise, but the opportunity had been too much fun to pass up.

Luckily you didn't need much for a week in Spira. She had her Godhand and her explosives, and new armor. Jude already had his. Pops was due in any time now, and she'd remembered to thank Jarod with ( Read more... )

As soon as they'd gotten away from the crowd in room 308, Rikku took Tidus down to the beach. It just seemed right somehow, and it was private enough that they could catch up without a lot of distractions.

( Today never happened before. )

Rikku set Caladbolg carefully on the carpeting, placing the symbol and the sketch over it. It wasn't much, but it was the best she could do. Now she just had to hope it was enough ( Read more... )