Room 407: Belated Anniversary Antics Begin Here

[the_merriest]

Rikku was hyper. This was not all that unusual. Rikku was knocking on her Jude-dude's door and singing "Cuban Pete" with the appropriate rumba shimmies. Sadly? Also not that unusual.

She was also really, really hoping that Jude actually snagged her a pimp-hat. She had no bling. Hopefully that could be remedied.

In the meantime: "When I start to dance everything goes, chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom!"

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[the_merriest]

Rikku giggled. "Hang on. I can totally do that for you."

She grabbed the tube of lipstick and applied it liberally - if somewhat sloppily - to her own lips before puckering once or twice and then leaning over again. "Here."

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

"Works for me," Jude grinned, and set about the lipstick application with great enthusiasm.

[the_merriest]

There was a great deal of lipstick. Some of it got smudged over cheeks and noses and teeth, and some of it even got on lips. Fancy that.