Swinging her feet with telltale restlessness, Rikku blinks up at Vincent. "Nah, you're missing out on lots if you're not watching from the middle of it, I think." She points out a woman running across a courtyard in the distance. "Like her, is she hurrying to meet a lover in secret - afraid her disproving father will discover their secret affair? Or did she just eat some bad noodles and is in a frantic rush to find the little chocobo room?!"
With a light giggle, the blonde raises her hands to clap them together lightly. Not so much making noise as expressing excitement. "Or you, avoiding my question about the fights. Tells me you were in fact, in them!" She flashes a bright grin, "I should be thanking you, you earned me a nice bit of gil!" Not so much one to gamble on Blitzball games - the fights were where the Al Bhed liked to try her luck. She was much better at assessing fighting skill than guessing the many variables of a game. She also did not tend to underestimate the little guys - what with being one herself.
no subject
With a light giggle, the blonde raises her hands to clap them together lightly. Not so much making noise as expressing excitement. "Or you, avoiding my question about the fights. Tells me you were in fact, in them!" She flashes a bright grin, "I should be thanking you, you earned me a nice bit of gil!" Not so much one to gamble on Blitzball games - the fights were where the Al Bhed liked to try her luck. She was much better at assessing fighting skill than guessing the many variables of a game. She also did not tend to underestimate the little guys - what with being one herself.