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[tiny_tinker_toy]

Characters: Rikku, and whoever else wants to poke it
Content: The Way's hit a storm, and now Rikku's panicked
Setting: The Way, in Ivonian airspace
Time: During the storm
Warnings: Sobbing?
Notes: This doesn't have to be for Rikku and guests only, feel free to use it for other storm antics, if you want! EDIT:If you wish to tag Rikku, please do so

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SLUMBER PARTY \o/

[gypsymothdance]

Poor Rikku had sounded terrified as soon as the storm hit. Everyone had their fears, though, and Jean was never one to judge. Friends had to support each other during times like this.

So, she came straight from the kitchen, carrying with her a large bowl of popcorn. It appeared to be plain and uncoated, but upon further inspection one would find that it was lightly coated in oil, salt and sugar. Because when girls had sleepovers, that always called for kettle corn.

When she arrived at Rikku's quarters, she knocked lightly on the door. "Hey, Rikku? It's Jean."

[actofthegun]

"Ah, we had the same idea."

Haine smiled to Jean, her long hair tied back in a long ponytail. She had changed out of her skirt and into pants since they were moving into colder territory. The corset and shirt still remained though. "I forgot that Rikku's terrified of thunder," she admitted sheepishly, "I should have been here sooner."

[flight_15]

Ichigo had no idea what he was getting into. He'd heard Rikku's post over the network, and had taken off for her cabin right away. He was surprised to see the two girls there already -- though, on second thought, he probably shouldn't have been.

Walking up, he was close enough to hear Haine's words. Thunder, huh....he wasn't a huge fan of the rain, himself, but he wasn't afraid of it.

....well, it looked like Rikku was going to be all right. He'd just stick his head in and make sure she was okay, and then leave the girls to it. Looked like Jean had plans.

[tiny_tinker_toy]

Her face was blotchy, and her hair was a mess, but when Rikku opened the door, she immediately hugged all three people.

"Yay, I have friends," she sniffed. "Thanks for coming, guys, and is that kettle corn, Jean?"

PRETEND THAT THIS IS NOT INCREDIBLY LATE.

[apple_eating]

Talk about an exciting first day on the job.

Eva let out an exasperated sigh as made her way through the ship, heading, once more, back up to the deck. She did love flying, but usually AFTER the fact, when she wasn't busy thinking she was going to go ahead of her time due to unfortunate weather-related circumstances. The blond wondered, idly, if she ought to go over and bother Ocelot, and maybe...

...Was that crying from one of the rooms? Eva paused, eying the door.