“I’m Krile.” She watched the other girl for a while, somehow amused by the sudden change in her mood. Krile had never been given to such drastic swings herself, being a bit more grounded than the average teenage girl.
“Is this your fishing stuff?” she asked, finally taking notice of the abandoned pole. By the look of it, Rikku had not had much luck in her fishing endeavors. “Hm…what were you using for bait?”
Krile wondered if Rikku could direct her to Esthar. She started to ask, but felt it would be rude since they were in a conversation. She'd ask later.
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Date: 2010-02-15 06:20 am (UTC)“Is this your fishing stuff?” she asked, finally taking notice of the abandoned pole. By the look of it, Rikku had not had much luck in her fishing endeavors. “Hm…what were you using for bait?”
Krile wondered if Rikku could direct her to Esthar. She started to ask, but felt it would be rude since they were in a conversation. She'd ask later.