[Lulu watches the moogle dip this way and that in the air, and feels perhaps the closest approximation to amusement that she had felt since waking up in this strange place.] So I am. I'm sorry for jostling you.
[She'd by now noticed that quite a few people seemed to have their own little moogle companions, and is searching for the owner to this one when she hears the familiar voice. She's dressed differently, yes, but there's no mistaking β]
it's fine!
[She'd by now noticed that quite a few people seemed to have their own little moogle companions, and is searching for the owner to this one when she hears the familiar voice. She's dressed differently, yes, but there's no mistaking β]
Yuna!