Rikku of the Al Bhed (
the_merriest) wrote2008-04-29 01:35 am
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The Way Back to 429, Post-Vortex
Two daughters, very different, both gone. One wee Turk, not hers in any sense, gone as well.
Rikku was walking back to the dorms, very, very slowly. And trying not to sniffle quite so much. And failing.
She reached over, almost instinctively, for Reno's hand.
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Rikku was walking back to the dorms, very, very slowly. And trying not to sniffle quite so much. And failing.
She reached over, almost instinctively, for Reno's hand.
(for the modded one)
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She sat up, turning so she could wrap her arms around him completely and squeeze and bury her face in the side of his neck and hold on for dear life and wish there was something more she could do, or say, or something.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
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He shrugged. There wasn't a thought there, beyond maybe that Reno could have somehow done more, or shouldn't have send Rede back, or any one of a million things that he'd said already anyhow.
"S' for the best."
And maybe it even was.
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Because she couldn't imagine a universe where Reno wasn't flying the chopper like a crazy man to hunt down Rede and get him home safely.
... Maybe he should let Rude fly. Still.
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"Somewhere out there, just not here," Reno agreed. "If that other Reno doesn't take care of him, I'm gonna break space and time just to smash in his smug fuckin' face."
It'd be a shame to mess up such a handsome face, really. But it would have to be done.
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Alternate timelines were so weird.
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"Trusting me's about all I got to work with, with Rede."
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"I believe in you," she said softly. "Any you. Every you, zoto."
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And his eyes drifted up to the ceiling, and his lips pulled into a frown, and a sigh was his only answer.
If he believed in himself half as much as she said she believed in him, he'd be damn near invincible.