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Room 308, Post-Radio, Very Late Sunday Night
Was it possible for people to be cruise-lagged? Rikku felt kinda cruise-lagged. Same time zone, but she was tan and tired and her thoughts swirled around and around and around. Worrying about Romeo and Dojima. Wondering about herself and Reno. Hoping Yunie was doing okay. Thinking about graduation, and afterwards. Fandom, Gaia, Spira. Wishing she ( Read more... ) -
Sweet (Suite) 16, The Crown Princess, Saturday Morning
It was mooooooooorning. Morning was all warm and cozy. Even though Rikku was a little sunburned and a little hungover.
Ooooh, and she had a nifty ring on her left hand. From Sven and Marina Fellina Katarina Whoknowsina's superfly wedding. She couldn't believe the attendants hadn't thrown them out. She'd have to ask if anyone got a tape. Fake- ( Read more... ) -
Room 308, Post-Radio, Very Late Friday Night
Hey, look at that! It was late. She should be asleep, and she wasn't. What an amazing surprise!
Rikku didn't usually have trouble falling asleep, unless she was stressed, which was when she snuggled with Petey or went to pester Reno and that latter one? That wasn't going to help at all, right now. And very, very rarely, she had ... another way to ( Read more... ) -
Gold Saucer, Gaia, Sunday Afternoon (NFB)
It was a somewhat dejected Rikku who thumped up to Reno, rolling her shoulder until it cracked back into place.
Not that she wasn't having an awesome anniversary. She was. Two straight days of chocobo racing, playing silly arcade games, and she'd even talked him into going on the gondola rides. But it was the monster-fighting that was the real fun ( Read more... ) -
Room 308, Saturday Morning, Snuggly and Warm
Last year, after the Valentine's Day dance, Rikku had woken up in a strange room, cuddled up against this crazy-but-awesome guy with bright red hair. She had panicked, borrowed clothes from him, and fled ( Read more... ) -
Room 308, Before the Dance!
Right! So! She'd finished work and Dojima-the-awesome had helped with her hair and she had a dress and she had a necklace and she had a ring and she had a Turk. ... Okay, she'd have a Turk any minute now.
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OOC: Availability Watusi
So. Some of you might have noticed I've been lurkier than usual, as of late ( Read more... ) -
Room 308, Monday Morning!
Amazingly enough, after a weekend of zipping around like a super-deformed chibi sort of five-year-old who was also some variety of superhero -- after all, she and her sister had nearly thwarted that weird cat-lady, and had totally intimidated the, uh, cape-wearing duck -- Rikku's first thought was not "I am never showing my face again." Or even " ( Read more... ) -
Room 308, Sunday Night
"Aaaaaaaand then we pass the sugar!" Bubbles chirped happily. "Would you like another cookie, Mr. Bigglesworth?"
Mr. Bigglesworth yowled unhappily. Petey was very, very tired of playing tea party.
"No? How about you, Mr. Kitty-dog?"
Abducting Timon for a tea party was easy enough. Remembering his name? That was difficult.
(FOR THE MEERKAT, YOTO ( Read more... ) -
Room 308, Saturday Morning
Oh boy! It was morning again! Bubbles loved mornings. And sunshine, and coloring books, and Octi ( Read more... )
