Room 502, Tuesday Night

[withoutverona]

Romeo was done putting together his bag for his trip to Verona, and now he was sitting on his bed, frowning at the rest of his room a bit.

He was seeing it clearly, now; the room was all but brimming with sixteen months worth of books and papers and clothes and the odd bit of rubbish that had never quite made it into a bin. When Teyla lived there, he'd been neater about his things, but now that she didn't he only had to be tidy enough that Dojima wouldn't flee screaming when she visited.

And, soon enough, it would all need to be boxed up and discarded, sent home to Verona, or shipped off to Tokyo.

He thought about doing some of the organizing tonight, but, ultimately, settled in with his journal. There were things on his mind.

[OOC: Open door -- I just felt like posting him]

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[the_merriest]

"That's right, there's dimensional stuff." Rikku sighed. "This summer is going to be so hard. Reno's going home, and I'm going home, and ... and I don't know how I'm supposed to just not ... see everybody."

[withoutverona]

"Yurika and I will be here for a bit, anyhow," Romeo volunteered. "You won't stay even for the first part of the summer?"

He looked troubled; he hadn't known she would go so very soon.

[the_merriest]

"I can't," Rikku sighed. "It's ... Lulu left, back in February. Things are getting bad. So Yunie's running herself to bits trying to hold it all together. I almost left then, but ... I wanted to stay, and graduate. I just ... now that I am, it feels weird to wait any longer. Like I'm being unfair. Except I ... this place feels like home and I don't want to leave, either."

[withoutverona]

Romeo didn't have a good answer for that.

He did have a hug. (And some anger at the universe for doing this to his friends, but that was another thing.) He reached for Rikku.

[the_merriest]

Hugs were so great, right now. She was going to squeeze for dear life and not let go.

She might be sniffling on his shirt. A little. She was trying not to.

"Gonna miss you so much," she said. "We'll visit, right? That's -- that's why they have portals?"

[withoutverona]

"As if you;'d get rid of me so easily," Romeo told her. "You have work to do. I have to respect it."

Not like it, but respect it.

"Let me know if I can do anything?"

[the_merriest]

"Absolutely," she said, not letting go just yet. "I'll be okay. My world isn't ... it's not as wrecked as Reno's, right now. We just need to rebuild, yeah?"

[withoutverona]

"You'll rebuild, and you'll get it as lovely as it could ever be, and then ... I don't know the and then. But you'll tell me."

[the_merriest]

"I don't, either," she admitted. "Maybe ... maybe it'll become a place where it's okay for the Al Bhed to be Al Bhed, and people all work together. Or maybe I'm just too much of an optimist."

[withoutverona]

"You know you can always come to Tokyo," Romeo offered. "... and I know you'll say no to that, so don't even answer. I just don't like or understand any of this."

[the_merriest]

"Thanks for asking," she said, instead. "I know this isn't easy, for you. I don't think it's easy for any of us, really."

[withoutverona]

Romeo nodded silently. "But we couldn't have it another way," he said. "I -- I think I'm ready to go on. Are you?"

[the_merriest]

"Yeah," she said softly. "I ... I wish I wasn't, and I'm never gonna be 100% totally ready, you know? But ... I am."