Kraken Campfire, Later Tuesday Night

[the_merriest]

Rikku hoped it wasn't too dark that people wouldn't be able to see that she now had purple hair.

Aly was on her short list of Favorite Teachers Ever.

She hoped the Kraken bathroom had recovered from any possible dye-related mishaps.

Rikku sat in front of the campfire, bouncing to herself. Ready to chat the ear off anybody and everybody who dropped by.



[so very open]

Comments

[turtle-toughguy.livejournal.com]

"Knots are too easy to untie."

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

"Not when I tie them." She smirked. "Your...tape is surely inferior."

[turtle-toughguy.livejournal.com]

"Duct tape's done me just fine in the past, thanks," Raph replied, folding his arms across his chest. "Better than rope any day. With the right amount of pressure, rope can be wiggled out of. Tape sticks to the person. There's no getting outta that."

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

"I have never heard of it," she said, crossing her own arms.

This? Meant nothing, as Aravis hadn't heard of quite a few things from the modern world. But she was going to pretend that that statement carried some weight.

[turtle-toughguy.livejournal.com]

"Then you don't know what you're missing," Raph replied. "It's better than rope." He felt that this made him an authority on the matter.