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1 Prism Hearts
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2 Chapter 11
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3 Love is the Gift
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4 by Amazoness Duo
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5 amazonessduo@hotmail.com
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6
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8
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9 "She just left?" Relm asked anxiously. "She didn't say anything?"
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10 The painter paced the expansive room, chewing on her lower lip. That
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11 wasn't how things were supposed to happen. Yuffie was supposed to
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12 come in and confront her with another girl. To get jealous and demand
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13 to know what was going on. Granted, they weren't dating so it wasn't
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14 like Yuffie had a right to demand what she was doing with anyone, but
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15 she'd hoped Yuffie was too headstrong to care about that tiny fact.
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16 Eiko had helped make sure Yuffie could escape the dungeon so that
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17 she'd eventually stumble on her with Celeste, a very realistic
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18 painting that Relm had made. If Yuffie didn't want anything to do
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19 with her when she was available, maybe if Yuffie thought she'd lost
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20 the chance, the ninja would do something. Now it seemed that plan had
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21 all but fallen apart.
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22
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23 "Well..." Eiko sat on Relm's bed, looking down at her hands. Yuffie
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24 hadn't really said much. The ninja girl had looked hurt and confused,
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25 but that wasn't what Relm had been looking for. Eiko had tried to
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26 convince Yuffie to go back in to talk to Relm, but Yuffie had
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27 disappeared. "Not much," she finally decided on saying.
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28
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29 "This was a stupid idea. I need to go find Yuffie. I need to talk to
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30 her."
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31
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32 "And say what?" Eiko asked, looking over at the girl in the
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33 bandanna. " 'Thanks for treating me like crap. I'm sorry for making
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34 you sad. Can I hang on your arm again?' " She only had what she'd
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35 heard from Relm to guess what had happened with Yuffie, but from what
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36 she'd heard of how they last parted ways, there wasn't a big reason
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37 to feel guilty over any of this.
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38
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39 Pausing, Relm considered this. With a sigh, she nodded. "I guess
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40 you're right. I don't know what I could say to her right now that
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41 could make her understand. I've tried to get it through to her, but
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42 it's like she's just not listening." The painter crossed her arms,
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43 pouting. Looking up, she tried to stare up into the heaven's. "Mom,
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44 was it this hard with dad? Are all ninjas this difficult? Or am I
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45 just lucky?"
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46
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47 Before the heavens could answer Relm's question, the door burst
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48 open. Or, rather, it would have burst open if it was anyone other
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49 than the prim and proper princess of Alexandria, Garnet. But even for
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50 her, it whipped open rather swiftly. "Have either of you seen Kairi?
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51 I wanted to talk to her about something before she saw my mother, but
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52 I can't find her."
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53
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54 Eiko could tell that Garnet was more worried than she was letting
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55 on. The princess looked terribly distracted. A cold chill passed
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56 through Eiko as she slid off the bed. "Garnet, what's wrong?" She
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57 hurried to the princess's side. Despite being a rather regal
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58 princess, Garnet could be very impulsive at times. Having the
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59 princess run off into trouble without her didn't sound good to Eiko
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60 at all.
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61
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62 "Kairi...?" Relm spoke the name as if speaking it for the first
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63 time. Her eyes widen as realization slowly sinks in. Everything had
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64 been happening so fast. She had been too wrapped up in her own
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65 problems to be thinking clearly. Kairi. The girl who was the key to
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66 all this. The girl that Celes had sacrificed herself for. If anything
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67 happened to Kairi, Celes' sacrifice would be in vain "We have to find
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68 her. Now. She could be in trouble." Whatever her concerns about
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69 Yuffie, they would have to be put on hold until after Kairi was safe
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70 and sound. 'Some protector you're turning out to be. I'm sorry,
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71 Celes.'
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72
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73 Garnet nodded, turning back to the hallway. "I can't find Kuja
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74 either," she said, in a whisper that betrayed her fear.
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75
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76 Though Relm didn't understand the significance of Kuja's
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77 disappearance, it hit Eiko loud and clear. The gravity of the
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78 situation weighed heavily on her small frame. The girls that Kuja
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79 took to his personal workshop never came back. No one knew what
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80 happened to them. Eiko had almost been taken their herself. Garnet
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81 had personally ordered the guards to let her go and had been trying
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82 to keep her from Kuja ever since. If they didn't get to Kairi soon,
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83 there wouldn't be anything left to save. And if Relm was right about
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84 Kairi being the Keyblade Mistress and needing to unleash the light,
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85 then they would all follow shortly afterwards.
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86
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87 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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88
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89 "No! Not over there! How can we see the moonlight falling over the
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90 water with all those decorations in the way?" Selphie stood on the
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91 dock, directing the hapless boys under her command to finish up the
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92 decorations. The festival was going to be that night and she wanted,
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93 no, needed it to be perfect. What with all of the strange things
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94 happening on the Destiny Islands, they all needed a way to relax, to
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95 forget it all. And she had practiced her dancing every day with Yuna
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96 so that she and Quistis could dance on the beach under the moonlight
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97 with the waves lapping at their feet. She wanted that perfect moment
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98 with the cute blonde girl she was so in love with. It was that
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99 thought that she fixated on, that pushed her forward to make the
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100 festival a success. If the adults were too scared to have a festival
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101 this year, let them stay inside and sulk. She knew that would never
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102 help. Now, more than ever, they needed a chance to have fun, to laugh
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103 and twirl under the stars. They all needed this and Selphie was going
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104 to do her best to make sure they had their festival. "Put that over
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105 by the waterfall. It'll look great there."
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106
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107 A soft chuckle behind Selphie shook the brunette from her
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108 singleminded devotion to the task at hand. "Those poor boys." Quistis
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109 wrapped her arms around Selphie from behind, rubbing the smaller
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110 girl's stomach. "I had no idea you could be so bossy, Selphie."
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111
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112 "Hmph..." Selphie mock pouted as she rested against Quistis. "You're
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113 mean, Quisty. I'm not being bossy. I'm just... taking charge of the
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114 situation. Someone needs to if we're gonna be ready in time for the
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115 festival."
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116
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117 "Oh, don't pout." Quistis pulled Selphie closer, nuzzling the
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118 smaller girl's ear. "You're cute when you're bossy. And it's sweet
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119 that you'd work so hard to get the festival ready." The blonde smiled
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120 wryly. "Or that you'd make the boys work so hard for the festival."
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121
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122 Wriggling in Quistis's grasp, Selphie turned to face the other girl,
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123 looking up into her glasses and smiling brightly. Her hands rested on
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124 Quistis's shoulders as her green eyes stared up into crystal blue.
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125 The brunette giggled, smiling brightly. "Like I said, someone has
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126 to." Standing on her tip toes, the smaller girl's lips brushed across
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127 the blonde's, a small kiss that still managed to spark an electric
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128 haze across her heart. Still smiling, she pulled Quistis's glasses
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129 off and slipped them on herself, looking up at the blonde girl. The
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130 brunette gave her best scholarly look as she pushed the glasses up
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131 the way she'd seen Quistis adjust them a thousand times before. "And
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132 I've even been studying for it. Yuna's been teaching me how to dance."
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133
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134 Placing a finger on Selphie's nose, Quistis couldn't help but smile
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135 at the bundle of energy that was her girlfriend. Many people on the
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136 Destiny Islands admired Quistis. Even many of the adults listened to
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137 her ideas. But the one she admired was the childish girl in her arms.
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138 The blonde wanted to try and fix everything, worrying incessently
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139 over things she couldn't hope to change, working late into the night
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140 over small details that eluded her. She got depressed easily,
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141 withdrawing further into her studies in an attempt to drown out her
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142 concerns. But Selphie always managed to grab her by the arm and drag
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143 her away from all of that, leaving her worries as well as her books
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144 in a cluttered pile on the floor.
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145
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146 It wasn't that Selphie didn't get depressed. Even the energetic
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147 brunette had been hit by the loss of her friends and the coming storm
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148 that threatened their island paradise. But Selphie always bounced
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149 back. No matter what happened, she would see it through, finally
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150 breaking away from what troubled her with the same exuberance she did
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151 everything else. And it was this that Quistis admired her for.
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152
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153 The blonde traced her fingers over Selphie's cheekbones, standing
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154 close to the smaller girl on the pier. A wild gust of wind brushed
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155 past them, the smell promising rain that would not be long in coming.
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156 'In a way, the entire universe is a giant puzzle. One piece doesn't
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157 make sense without another. To unravel its mystery, you need to have
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158 the whole. People are the same way. One person alone doesn't make
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159 sense. You need that other piece to truly understand. That other half
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160 that balances you out. My Selphie...' Selphie's cheeks began to warm
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161 under her touch, turning a delicate pink beneath her fingertips. The
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162 sight of Selphie looking up at her, blushing faintly with the
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163 blonde's glasses perched on her nose, made Quistis's heart spin
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164 dizzily. There had been a time when she had wanted to travel just as
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165 much as Riku had. But eventually she had come to realize that
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166 sometimes you can find everything you're looking for right at home.
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167 Maybe in another lifetime, she had searched through worlds to find
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168 this girl that she held so close. But in this one, she had been right
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169 next door all this time. Laughing softly, Quistis pulled up the hat
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170 that hung at Selphie's back. "You took Irvine's hat again?" She set
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171 it snugly on the brunette's head, resting her fingers under Selphie's
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172 chin so she could get a good look at her in the hat.
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173
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174 Pouting again, Selphie met Quistis's warm gaze. "I didn't take it. I
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175 borrowed it. He's busy helping Tidus and Wakka put up the decorations
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176 anyway. Besides, I look cuter in his cowboy hat than he does anyway."
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177
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178 The smile Quisits had been wearing broke into a grin. "You can say
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179 that again." Leaning forward, she gave Selphie another kiss, not near
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180 as short at the one Selphie had given her. The two stood upon a world
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181 in its death throes, preparing for a mad party in an attempt to stave
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182 off the horrors that awaited them, but that was only one aspect of
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183 things. At that moment, they were simply lovers basking in the simple
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184 things, the power that lay in a single kiss. Mirrors upon mirrors
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185 upon mirrors. At any one second, at any given perspective, reality is
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186 a thousand different things and reality is nothing at all. In the
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187 end, reality is simply a suggestion. And rather than let her natural
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188 inclination to worry turn Quistis's world into a waiting game with
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189 the Angel of Death, she let her world become a taste of heaven, a
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190 taste that lingered on Selphie's lips.
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191
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192 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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193
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194 "Thank God Quistis showed up." Tidus fell back onto the sand,
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195 staring up at the cloud filled sky. The clouds that he used to
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196 imagine as all sorts of fun things now merely looked dark and
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197 malavelont, misshapen boogeymen waiting for their chance to become
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198 real. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and ignored the
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199 strangely waiting storm clouds.
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200
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201 "Ya. I thought we'd never get a break. Selphie can be as bad as
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202 Lulu." Wakka rested against a tree, stretching.
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203
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204 "Hmph..." Irvine crossed his arms, still watching the girls kissing
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205 on the pier. "I gave her my hat and what do I get? Nothin'." He
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206 sighed, brushing back his ponytail. "Some festival this is gonna be."
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207
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208 Tidus nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah, if it's a festival, there'll
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209 probably be dancing and stuff." He let that sink in for a moment
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210 before looking at the other two boys curiously. "Who are you gonna
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211 ask to dance with you?"
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212
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213 Wakka shrugged. "I don't know. Dancin's not really my thing, ya
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214 know? Though if Lu asks, I'll probably dance with her."
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215
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216 Irvine sat up, shaking his head. "Girls aren't like that, Wakka.
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217 They want you to go up to them all smooth-like." He grinned,
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218 pretending to be doing just as he said. He gave Wakka his most
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219 winning smile, winking. He took the other boy's hand, holding it
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220 warmly. "Hey there, good looking. How 'bout we show 'em how dancin's
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221 really done?"
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222
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223 Wakka blinked in confusion, staring at Irvine for a long moment. He
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224 finally pulled his hand away from the cowboy, wondering just how
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225 steeped in fantasy Irvine was at the moment. "Umm... I don't know
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226 whether other girls go for that or not, but not Lu. She's way too
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227 bossy to care for that sorta thing. She pretty much gets what she
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228 wants."
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229
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230 "Yeah, and it's not like your approach worked on Selphie," Tidus
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231 added helpfully. He didn't notice Irvine wincing. "She just laughed
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232 and said that was sweet and that she was going with Quistis." He
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233 rested his head back on his hands, ignoring the clouds again. "I
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234 think I'd probably ask Yuna. She's a great dancer. And she's really
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235 pretty."
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236
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237 Irvine shook his head. "Well, yeah, I guess. But she's so shy and
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238 quiet. And she's been spending all of her time with that weird
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239 catgirl lately. Speaking of which..." The cowboy grinned widely.
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240 "Maybe the catgirl doesn't have a date yet."
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241
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242 "But she's a cat..." Wakka pointed out.
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243
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244 "And what a cat," Irvine said, whistling.
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245
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246 "But she's still a cat." Wakka blinked again. What wasn't Irvine
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247 getting? That was just.... weird....
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248
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249 Tidus laughed, watching the other two boys. "You just wanna ask her
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250 because she reminds you of Selphie. They're both hyper and bubbly."
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251
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252 "And what if that's part of it? At least the catgirl isn't already
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253 chained at the hip to some other girl on the island." Crossing his
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254 arms, Irvine frowned.
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255
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256 Yawning tiredly, Tidus pushed himself to his feet. "Well, you can
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257 ask her in a bit. I'm gonna go find Yuna and see if she wants to
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258 dance with me at the festival."
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259
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260 Wakka nodded, not getting up. "You go ahead and do that. I'm just
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261 gonna wait and see if Lu winds up asking me."
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262
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263 Grinning, Tidus waved. "Good luck, you two!" He bolted off across
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264 the beach before Selphie could regain her composure and get them back
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265 to work.
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267 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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269
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270 "So what's the festival like?" Rikku asked curiously as she walked
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271 side by side with Yuna across the beach. The water lapped right up
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272 near their feet. They were both walking barefoot, Rikku's paws
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273 leaving strange marks in the sand. She knew that a lot of the rest of
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274 the Islands' children were on the other side of that particular
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275 island preparing for the festival, but Yuna had preferred more peace
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276 and quiet. That didn't particularly bother the catgirl. She usually
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277 got along well with people, but she'd rather be with Yuna anyway. She
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278 knew Yuna better than the rest of them, even if she could tell there
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279 was a lot that the quiet girl wasn't saying. Still, it had been a
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280 small victory that Yuna had confided in her earlier. It made her
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281 feel... special. She was happy to be the one that Yuna would tell her
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282 worries to. It was nice to be close to -someone-. She was on an
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283 island chain somewhere far, far away from anywhere she'd ever been,
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284 seperated from her big sister and the rest of the Radical Dreamers by
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285 countless worlds. It was taking all she had to be optimistic about
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286 things. But it seemed easier with Yuna. In a way, it felt like the
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287 other girl needed her. And that let her push her concerns to the
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288 side. She hadn't been able to help Kairi much, trapped as a cat for
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289 most of that time. But now she could finally talk again. Maybe she
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290 could actually help.
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291
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292 "Well... It's just something we have every year or so. All of the
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293 Islanders gather together and celebrate late into the night. There
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294 are feasts and dancing and singing and...." Yuna smiled, twirling
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295 lithely on one foot. The wind tugged at her kimono as she did. "It's
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296 wonderful. Some people tell stories and you get to play all sorts of
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297 games. Sometimes father would...." For one bittersweet moment, Yuna
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298 couldn't tell if the memory of her father made her feel warm and
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299 happy inside or if the emptiness that his absence at this festival
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300 and every festival she would ever go to in the future created inside
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301 of her would drag her down into a sea of tears. All she could do was
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302 try to freeze the thought exactly as it was, pushing it back deep
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303 inside of herself and continuing. "But this year, the adults are too
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304 worried about everything. The storms that are approaching, the weird
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305 holes that have been appearing on some of the islands, the
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306 disappearance of Kairi, Riku, and Sora, everything. Because of all
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307 that, they cancelled the festival. Selphie thinks that's a mistake,
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308 so she's organized our own festival."
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309
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310 Rikku nodded excitedly. "That sounds like fun! I can't wait till
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311 tonight, then." The catgirl watched the other girl for a moment,
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312 trying to pick up on that shadow that covered Yuna when she spoke of
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313 her father. Whatever it had been, it seemed to be gone now.
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314 Nevertheless, Rikku wanted to be careful not to let it get any worse.
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315 She knew that Yuna had lost her father some time ago, but she didn't
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316 know much beyond that. And Yuna seemed to try to ignore the topic, so
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317 it was difficult to find out anything else. But even then, Rikku
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318 wanted to protect the blue- and green-eyed girl. She might be younger
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319 than Yuna, but that didn't mean she couldn't protect her. After all,
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320 Yuna had saved her life. And besides, the quiet girl seemed like she
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321 could use a guardian. And who better than thief extraordinaire,
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322 Rikku? Grinning inwardly, the catgirl pictured herself in some of her
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323 older sister's self-serving poses. Yep. She could help. Any trouble
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324 she saw coming, she'd send it yelping off in pain.
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325
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326 "Are you okay, Rikku?" Yuna asked at last, watching her friend's
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327 goofy expression.
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328
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329 Laughing nervously, Rikku shook her head. "I'm fine. I was just
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330 thinking. It's been a long time since I've been to a festival. The
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331 last time I went was with the rest of the Radical Dreamers. My
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332 friends," she added helpfully. "It was at East Heaven Kindom. It was
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333 really, really nice. All sorts of food you could ever even dream
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334 about. One of the princesses there, Mint, kinda reminded me of big
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335 sis. We were there to steal this Relic, an ancient magical book, and
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336 she showed up to steal it, too. It seemed she'd been kicked out of
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337 the kingdom. So she and Yuffie were both bragging about how they'd
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338 kick the other one's ass until they finally ended up wrestling on the
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339 floor. It was so funny! Zidane and I were just laughing and Kid was
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340 all pissed off about it." She grinned at the memory, her cat ears
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341 twitching subconsciously in the wind. "We all got thrown in the
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342 dungeon after that, because we were all just standing there while
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343 Mint and Yuffie were rolling around on the floor, trying to take the
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344 book from the other."
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345
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346 Yuna giggled into her hand, watching the catgirl. She certainly was
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347 interesting. She'd never met anyone like her. Rikku was part of a
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348 mysterious band of theives/performers who travelled the worlds in
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349 search of various treasure. Yet she wasn't scary or menacing in the
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350 least. She was just... silly. And spirited. It was interesting
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351 hearing her stories as they sat up late at night in her usually empty
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352 home. Yuna shook her head, her hair fluttering in the breeze. She
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353 tried to stifle her giggle. "But that's awful that you all ended up
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354 in the dungeon."
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355
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356 Shaking her head, Rikku just smiled again. "No, it wasn't that bad.
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357 We didn't stay in that long. Mint knew the guards, some guys named
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358 Biggs and Wedge that I swear I've met in half a dozen other places,
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359 and they let us all out." Laughing again, she placed her hands behind
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360 her head. "Mint and Yuffie kept bitching at each other until Kid and
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361 I finally had to drag Yuffie off so we could catch our ship out of
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362 there. I guess if you travel enough, eventually you'll meet someone
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363 like you."
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364
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365 "I don't think so. I think you might find someone who seems a bit
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366 like you, or who acts similarly. But we're all different somehow. If
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367 I looked over a thousand different worlds, I'd never meet someone
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368 quite like you," Yuna explained, watching the catgirl.
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369
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370 Blushing faintly, Rikku was glad that her fur made it impossible to
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371 tell. She smiled ecstatically, her embarrassment growing as she heard
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372 a steady purr resonating within her. She tried to stifle the purr,
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373 but it refused to die down. She was glad that Yuna would think that
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374 about her. Even worse, her tail was swishing about happily behind
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375 her. Before she could get it under control, it thumped against Yuna's
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376 rear, making the other girl take a quick step forward in surprise.
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377 Rikku could only stare forward, mortified. Stupid Dragon's Tear and
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378 it's half-done job. Stupid half-cat body. Her heart thundered in her
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379 chest, feeling to Rikku as if it should be just as audible as her
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380 purr by now. Surprisingly, Yuna simply turned, walking backwards
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381 slowly so she could look at Rikku. The young summoner was still
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382 smiling. A wave of relief crashed down over the catgirl's head, cold
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383 and refreshing. Maybe she hadn't totally screwed that up after all.
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384 "Thanks, Yunie," she said at last, smiling wide enough to show her
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385 fangs. "I don't think I'd ever find anyone like you, either."
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386
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387 "I'd argue, but then I'd be contradicting myself." Yuna giggled.
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388
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389 "And I can't let you do that," Rikku agreed, purring happily.
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390 Without warning and with only the barest of thoughts, Rikku took one
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391 of Yuna's hands in one of her soft paws. It felt like there were a
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392 thousand different things that she wanted to say at once, but the
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393 words eluded her. Just a cacophony of emotions and feelings surged
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394 through her. But being here with Yuna... She had to say -something-.
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395 Anything would do. She hoped. Squeezing the brunette's hand in her
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396 own, swirly green eyes gazed into Yuna's blue and green eyes, hoping
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397 to get across whatever her words failed to through her eyes. "Yunie,
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398 I won't let anything bad happen to you. Whatever's happened to you
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399 before now... I won't let it ever happen again. I'll... I'll protect
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400 you. From everything. I promise." It was and wasn't what she wanted
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401 to say at the same time. Whatever the case, she knew it was the
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402 truth. She wanted to protect this fragile flower, wherever the winds
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403 may carry her. She wanted to be there by Yuna's side, there to help
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404 her through everything. Yuna needed her, right? And she wanted that
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405 so badly. To be needed. To help. To be able to make things better.
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406 She'd always been Yuffie's little sister. She loved her sister
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407 dearly, but she'd never been able to protect Yuffie, only managing to
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408 help a bit here and there. Yuffie was too sure of herself to allow
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409 anyone else to do things for her. But with Yuna... She wanted to make
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410 sure nothing bad ever had to happen to her again. She wanted to fight
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411 off Fate itself to make sure she could always have a smile. A real
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412 smile.
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413
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414 "I..." Yuna blushed, her eyes locked onto those swirly emeralds,
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415 almost drowning in them as they pulled her in. "I want that, too..."
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416 she whispered at last, furiously embarrassed that she'd admit that.
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417 But she did. Sometimes she could get so tired of being strong for
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418 everyone. She wanted to be able to collapse sometimes, to have
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419 someone to catch her when she stumbled. She trusted this catgirl,
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420 this thief from another world, this bouncy young girl with an
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421 indomitable spirit. Rikku was sweet and devoted and warm and... For a
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422 moment, Yuna couldn't tell which way was up. Her world seemed to have
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423 turned upside down. Her heart was dizzy, lost in conflicting
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424 thoughts. What she wanted to do and say clashed with what she thought
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425 she should do and say. Her mind and heart struggled on the
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426 battlefield of her soul for what felt like a short eternity. And
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427 finally, it ceased to matter what the outcome was going to be. Soft
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428 lips pressed against hers, paws holding tightly enough onto her
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429 shoulders that she could feel the claws digging through the fabric of
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430 her dress. Whiskers tickled her upper lip, and Rikku's soft, furry
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431 form pressed against her. Yuna slowly melted into the kiss. For this
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432 moment, she didn't need to know what to say or what to do. There was
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433 only this moment. Of soft, neko kisses and the wonderful fragrance of
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434 the rain encircling them.
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435
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436 By now, trying to stop her purring would be almost impossible.
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437 Rikku's chest and throat vibrated with the happy purr that seemed to
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438 come from the very depths of her soul. She couldn't explain why she
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439 had kissed the quiet, sometimes sad girl, but she also couldn't
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440 explain why not. It just seemed right. It was what she'd wanted to
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441 do. It was what her words had wanted to express but couldn't. It was
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442 the manifestation of the emotions and feelings that burst through her
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443 like a fireworks display. And now it seemed perfectly right. Yuna's
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444 soft lips opened and closed against her own lips as the taller girl's
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445 hands went to her furry waist, pulling her closer. Thoughts were lost
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446 to Rikku as she kissed deeper, her scratchy tongue pushing between
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447 Yuna's lips as her claws nearly dug into the brunette's shoulders.
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448
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449 So this was a kiss... A beautiful moment in time wrapped up in silk
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450 and offered up on the wings of angels. It was a precious gift that
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451 could topple kingdoms and move mountains, a gift that when combined
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452 with the dewdrops of love could become a force that could move the
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453 very stars in the sky. And now it was in Yuna's hands. So delicate,
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454 so fragile, yet so strong and powerful that it left her breathless
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455 and shaking. So enraptured by Rikku's kiss was Yuna, her mind so far
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456 away from the world around her, that she didn't see the waves moving
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457 as something large pushed through the water towards the Destiny
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458 Islands.
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