C'mon, I've got something planned for us. Kinda of a Welcome Back present. Stop by tomorrow 'round midnight. Wear good shoes~ I love having free time. ♥

Aw man, I don't have time to go to a party! I've gotta clean up and get dressed and—ugh, no, I can't. How sad is it when an adorable girl like me can't even put on a dress and go dance the night away? So sad, let me tell you. I should most definitely never get caught up in a project again. Look at it, taking up my time and making me miss parties of all things! So not cool. Oh, whatever. I'll have...

Note to self; throwing wrenches at things is not a good idea. Especially when they get lost.

So, this Christmas thing. Who's gonna explain it to me?

So I've been thinkin', and— And I'm going to ignore whatever jokes you guys are concocting right now, so don't even say them . Anyway. I've been thinkin', and I've decided that maybe this is an opportunity that I should take advantage of. This everything-is-destroyed ordeal, y'know? Because when things are destroyed, then there's pieces of them left over. And, if I'm lucky, there'll be pieces of...

Kinda ironic, me staying in a church. I mean, it's not a temple or anything, but it's the principle of the matter more than anything. Y'know what really bugs me 'bout this whole thing? I'm gonna have to rebuild all that machina and re-steal re-buy all those tools . It'll give me something to do, yea. But you can only do something so many times before you get bored, y'know? And it'd be terrible...

Rumo cred why would someone ever do that. Yea, I know what that was. Yea . That was a vilgehk spell and whoever cast it is a vilgehk idiot . Also, why the vilg was it so big? I've never seen a spell that powerful except—well, I haven't in a long time. Whatever. Ugh. Right. Big church. Going there, now. Heine, don't be dead, 'kay? We've still got that date.

Vilg. Now that that's over with. Looks like we've got a new problem, one that doesn't involve coins and kidnapping and other weird things. So. Fifty gil says I can blow that piece of cred out of the sky. Any takers? [edit.] Also, where's Harvey Dent? His body, rather.

[starts out with nothing interesting—just the light "thump, thump" of her bare feet hitting metal. she's drumming her fingernails on the countertop as well. her voice comes in, contemplative.] Y'know, I've been wonderin' if— [there's a sudden knocking, and she stops speaking. she gives a low, "who the vilg..." before there's the sound of a metal door sliding open. shock is evident in her voice...

I like this. I like this a lot . Know what I think this place needs, though? A blitzball arena. 'Cause then I could teach you all how to blitz and we could have teams and tournaments and stuff. For anybody who doesn't know—which is probably most of you—blitzball is basically the best game ever . Tons better than Sphere Break, and that's not just 'cause Shinra beats me all the time. I swear, that...