Snack time!

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Rikku's just looking around one of the kitchens, she has a small bag hung over her arm which is filled with various junk foods.
At the moment she's just searching the pantry for anything else to satisfy her sweet tooth.]

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[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[Here's a suggestion; there's a tiny girl trying to get to the cookies. Except, you know, there's no one to hold the chair she's standing on, so it's wobbly and possibly dangerous.]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Notices you! She grins and walks over to get the cookie jar dawn for you.]

Here ya go.

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[looks up.

staring.]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Blinks. Why so staring? Does she have something on her face?]

Uh, hi?

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Rikku?

[why are you big.]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Blinks again.]

Yeah. How'd you know?

[Cause she's 17 now.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[Here, have a hint]

Fro yna oui umtan?

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[BLINKS MORE! Then grins.]

Tihhu. Fro yna oui ouihkan?

[Yeah, she knows who you are now.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Drana'c yh umtan sa rana. Cra'c... ycmaab.

[more like coma. ):]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Tilts her head a little.]

Tu oui, ghuf ev cra'c ugyo?

[D: Does she need a friend to try to help her?]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Cra'c... paah ycmaab vun yh yfvim muhk desa.

[She'll wake up tomorrow.]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Worried Rikku is worried.]

Cra'c paah drnuikr y mud.

[Good. Rikku's been worried and misses her friend.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[nods. :c]

Cra tecybbaynat vun y frema.

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Well she frowns a bit at that. Worried Rikku is even more worried now. She'll definitely be checking up on Namine later.

...Doesn't feel as hungry anymore, so she opens the bag on her arm to show Namine.]

Fyhd cusa?

[Just about whatever junk food she could find.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[peeks in. w-wat is junk food.]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Very yummy! She smiles and pulls a chocolate bar out, carefully unwrapping it before handing it to Namine.]

Lrulumyda.

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[blinks then nibbles on it. that's the first wide smile she had ever since Roxas died and older her got kidnapped]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[...Kidnapped? If Rikku finds out about that, she'll freak.]

Kuut, nekrd?

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[nodnod! she's safe now.]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Rikku will still want to find out who did it and maybe go after them. She would of course, get her butt kicked. Devilxas why?

Rikku just smiles and offers the bag to her.]

Ramb ouincamv.

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Lyh E?

[Namine would rather not have anyone going after him actually.]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Laughs a bit.]

Cina! E fuimth'd ryja uvvanat udranfeca!

[Why not? Rikku was a guardian once. She's not feeling too happy about how she isn't able to protect her friends here.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Dryhgc!

[Devilxas is as powerful as Seymour was on Mt. Gagazet, with ten times the assrape.]

[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[Grins.]

Oui'na famlusa!

[Eeep. Would it be bad if I said Rikku would still challenge him if he came after her friends?]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[still staring cause. older. >:

he'd kick her ass easily?]