Rikku of the Al Bhed (
the_merriest) wrote2008-02-10 07:55 pm
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Room 308, Sunday Afternoon
Ugh, life was just getting weirder and weirder. It was almost Valentine's Day again, and she didn't want to think about that, and what the hell was going on with Reno anyway, and some crazy guy grabbed Luke and hurt him but she wasn't allowed to go postal on whoever it was and her classes were so weird and and and ....
She was just going to sit here and take apart her laptop again. Not the one she used, the spare she got. It got a little stranger every time she put it back together, and the growing pile of missing pieces got funnier-looking, but that was part of the fun, right?
(Door and post wide open.)
She was just going to sit here and take apart her laptop again. Not the one she used, the spare she got. It got a little stranger every time she put it back together, and the growing pile of missing pieces got funnier-looking, but that was part of the fun, right?
(Door and post wide open.)
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"Stupid holidays ruin so much. But hey, kudos to the positive moving on. Who's the happy-making lucky guy?"
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It usually shocked the hell out of her when Jude felt useless. He was her rock.
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"Oh."
Rikku stared some more.
"Okay. When I said tell her everything? Maybe not so much."
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"I'm just not...so good with those, you know, feeling things."
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She still sucked, though. Just ... not half so badly as before.