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Rikku was sitting on a park bench and drumming on her new skateboard (hers! whoa!) and trying not to worry. She wasn't really good at that.
She'd never seen Valentine like that. And his whole world ... someone had to do something. Right? And if she could help people, save lives, save a world, then she kinda ... owed it to them, to help. Besides, he was a friend. And she knew what it was like to be without a home. And people here helped each other without worrying about the details, and that was one of the things she loved best about it.
So she couldn't say no, even if it was dangerous and scary. She didn't want to. Because if you could help, you should.
( That didn't mean Jude was going to like it very much. )
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dude_its_jude is stuck at work, and thus, we play by e-mail. No interaction, OOC is love, and so on and so forth.)
She'd never seen Valentine like that. And his whole world ... someone had to do something. Right? And if she could help people, save lives, save a world, then she kinda ... owed it to them, to help. Besides, he was a friend. And she knew what it was like to be without a home. And people here helped each other without worrying about the details, and that was one of the things she loved best about it.
So she couldn't say no, even if it was dangerous and scary. She didn't want to. Because if you could help, you should.
( That didn't mean Jude was going to like it very much. )
(OOC: You know the drill by now!
dude_its_jude is stuck at work, and thus, we play by e-mail. No interaction, OOC is love, and so on and so forth.)
