Final Fantasy X-2:RPG

"What is it?" asked Yuna to Rikku as she whistled.

((Huh? She knockin' on Drakes door 😕 ))

(Damn I thought I had answered this one... Oh well...)

Drake had not heard the knockings, dozing off in his bed, his door wasn't locked though

Rikku proceded in kicking the door in frustration. After a minute she finally decided to try the logic way: turning the knob. She found it unlocked. Rikku poked her head in part way. "Drake?"

He had awaken from the noise her kicking made, he looked at her "Yes? Can I help with anything" he asks politely

Rikku scratched her head nervously. "Can I help you with the armon...stuff?" She asked meekly.

He sighs and shakes head "Nah... it's beyond repair without the right blacksmith tools... sadly the only blacksmith shop I know was burnt to the ground..." he lays again

Rikku slumped her shoulders. "Well sorry," She muttered miserably. "Maybe we can get you some new armor...?"

He get up and smiles "You should not worry about this Rikku, it wasn't your fault, I shouldn't be out there in the first place" he hugs Rikku "I'm sorry to make you worry and all..."

Meanwhile Yuna put the ship on auto pilot. Streching the high summoner turned her chair around as she looked for something to do. She was so bored!

Rikku was almost startled by the hug, but smiled in return. "I shouldn't of been driving with a raving maniac," She said, her cheecks turning a nice shade of pink.

Drake backs away suddenly and blushes "Ohhh... sorry bout that" he chuckles and blushes slightly "Well... no use crying over the spilt milk, we gotta plan our next move" he says with an air of almost autority

Rikku giggled, feeling sislly. They both were just standing there, blushing. She didn't quite understand what he was talknig about, spilling milk and making moves, but nodded anyway.

Before she stepped out of his room to check on Yuna (and possibly apologize to Brother), she looked back. Now she could see his for who he was, without and armor or the helmet. "You know, you're pretty cute," She remarked, smiling once more. She then departed, heading toward the main control room (whatever its called).

Yuna was sitting on the floor in front of Shinra braiding some of her short brown hair. The genius kid was trying to explain to Yuna in simple words how sphere came about.

Sighing Yuna got up and streched. Shinra looked suprised before he resumed his speech. "Excuse me, I think I get how sphere are made now. Thanks for your help," said Yuna with a smile. Shinra looked discouraged before he turned around and began typing on the computer again.

Drake chuckled at Rikku's compliment and followed after her, he then suddenly remembered about the sword he left at the deck, he ran to the lift and took it to the deck only to find Brother fixing the damage the sword made, Drake tried to get the sword silently not to let Brother know it was him but it was no use and Brother saw him, yelling words in Al Bhed, Drake had no idea of what he was yelling but he knew he was getting scolded

As Rikku heard the yells, she suddenly grew angry. Who was Brother saying such nasty, hurtful words to? She followed his voice, clenching her fists in anger. The anger grew when she discover Drake was recieving the insults.

Rikku's appearance startled Brother, causing him to stop for a moment. and in this moment, Rikku seemed to send back some words in Al Bhed...and by the tone of her voice, the flames in her eyes, or the fact that Brother looked like he had just been slapped, it was most obvious that Rikku had insulted her brother right back.

"Whoa, Rikku. Wasn't that a bit mean?" asked Yuna in heavily accented Al Bhed. Rikku lifted an eyebrow at her cousin in puzzlement. Spending two years with Rikku she picked up a couple of words or two here and there.

Yuna had jumped into the room from a balcony high above. She had flown through the air and landed on her hands in a form of a jazz split. Her hands hurt a bit from the impact, too. Shaking them out she strutted over to her cousin. Putting a reassuring hand on her shoulder, she directed her into another room. "What did he say?"

Rikku breather out shakily, her rage soon fading away. "He..." She started, but decided against whatever she had planned on saying. "He's just a jerk, Yunie!" She said, trying to to sob like a baby. She was 17 now...she shouldn't cry.

"I know, but he is your brother. You have to deal with it. You should be lucky to even have a sibling. I have zip or zero or nada. I sort of envy you, sometimes," said Yuna with a small smile. A memory of Tidus clouded over in her memory and she let out a little sob.

Drake looked very confused, he looked at Brother who seemed devastated and to Rikku and Yuna with the discussion, he scratched the back of his head, he didn't know what Rikku said to him neither what he said to him either, it was all very confusing but he walked to Rikku anyways "Hey... there was no need to make him go so down like that... y'know... it was really my fault for jamming my sword in the ship..."