Berkeley, California, Friday Night

[lilpunkinbelly]

Not that Dawn was excited about Rikku's visit or anything, but she was practically wearing a hole in the floor as she bounced from the window to the door and back again (and again and again and again) waiting for her to arrive.

[ooc: Primarily for the blonde with the Godhand, but open if anyone wants to call or e-mail, sure!]

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[the_merriest]

Portals were possibly the best mode of travel ever. Okay, it wasn't like she had a lot of comparison, but it beat the hell out of a rickety old airship that took a freaking day to get anywhere.

Which meant the blonde with the Godhand (packed away in one of many bags over her shoulder!) was quite chirpily knocking on Dawn's door. And bouncing a lot, herself.

[lilpunkinbelly]

Dawn threw the door open and squealed when she saw Rikku. Then there were attempted tackle-hugs.

[the_merriest]

There were going to be squeezy bounces to accompany the tackle-hugs. And more high-pitched happy squealy noises. Dawn totally expected that, right?

"HI! I have news and you have news and I brought all sorts of crap I won't need and it's been forever HI!!"

[lilpunkinbelly]

"HI! I want to hear your news and what kind of crap and it HAS and I'm not letting you go home, so I hope you like it here."