The door opens, as has happened so many times before, onto a grey-walled alley. Ray pokes his head out and looks around. "Okay," he says. "We should be all right- come on out, guys."
Yuna opens her mouth, maybe to say that, maybe not, but changes gears when a figure moving through the crowds and sleet catches her eye. "Oh, there's Ray!"
She drops the cube into her pocket. "I had a good time, too," she says confidentially, and takes his hand again.
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Date: 2007-02-05 09:23 pm (UTC)She is also thinking about how the middle pieces never move, though.
Click clack clack.
"I guess we better see if we can find Ray," she says wistfully. "Did you have a good time?"
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:40 am (UTC)Tidus is mostly watching her, not the cube, for a minute, before he remembers that answering is polite.
"Oh! Yeah." And he's grinning widely as he nudges her shoulder with his. "Almost like being, well. Home."
It's only a little wistful, and it's not really almost like it, but it's close.
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:46 am (UTC)Home is a fluid concept.
Yuna opens her mouth, maybe to say that, maybe not, but changes gears when a figure moving through the crowds and sleet catches her eye. "Oh, there's Ray!"
She drops the cube into her pocket. "I had a good time, too," she says confidentially, and takes his hand again.