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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"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.