There was a deep sigh of relief when he finally noticed her, and she stopped just in front of him. "It's really you..." and not just another doppelgänger, like her encounter with the woman that looked like Lulu. It was really Auron, her father's -- no, her guardian. She smiled, though something just beyond the surface spoke of a sadness she tried hard to tuck away, forcing a laugh from her throat instead.

"It's... funny, isn't it? Meeting again like this -- at another blitzball game." Her gaze fell away, and a hand reached up to pin some hair behind one of her ears. "I suppose... you heard everything from the moogles."