[It's been hours since she left home, carrying her guide around with an image of a rather large, grey alien, trying to figure out if anyone knew him, and just WHERE he was. She's been valiant in this mission, as it's not for herself. Oh, if it were for herself, it would never get done by her own hands (she'd get Suzaku on it.) But she's found the
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She glances up from the pages, not intending to be distracted for long, but finding herself more than absorbed by the whole scene. The blonde, she looks fa- no! She knows that girl, that's Milly!
Busy or not, a superhero is always ready to spring into action when faced with by this point, certainly impending, I mean, 'cmon now, the trouble is practically oozing through the floorboards danger.]
[Calling from across the room:] Hey! Sludgie MuGooch!
... Yeah, I'm talkin' to you. What d'yah think you're doing?
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Oi, watch yerself. This isn't your business, so go an' look pretty somewhere else. I've got more blonde on me than I want.
[Milly is not pleased with such an answer.] You'll have a hell of a lot more to deal with if you don't listen to her...
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[Oh, the power that comes with being underestimated. Silly old goons, don't they know? There's no better feeling than taking them on one hell of a run for their money.]
[Unfazed by the threats and surging with the adrenaline of Milly's endorsement, Rikku strides on over. Getting the laser beam stare of death, boy man. thing?]
Is this "somewhere" good enough for you?
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