[These pauses sure are long and awkward. Rikku can't remember the last time she experienced so many and handled them... so well. Slowly maturing with time. And crazy space adventures. An undesirable cocktail of shit to be sure, but so far it seems to kind of be working out for her.
Her smile is sincere, and she takes one hand from her pocket to wiggle her pinky at him in a mock of a pinky-swear] No take-backsies, promise. I'm not that kind of girl. [That is surprisingly close to the Tony Stark she remembers, and it gives her hope. Not that this Tony will be the same, but that they can be friends.]
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Her smile is sincere, and she takes one hand from her pocket to wiggle her pinky at him in a mock of a pinky-swear] No take-backsies, promise. I'm not that kind of girl. [That is surprisingly close to the Tony Stark she remembers, and it gives her hope. Not that this Tony will be the same, but that they can be friends.]