In the distance, a pinpoint of vibrant colors pierces the soft mists. A familiar figure comes to focus with a shock of blonde. A few moments pass as the Al Bhed looks around, stumbling with the hesitancy of disorientation. [Where am I? Is this a dream? Oh no! Ec drec fryd dra vynbmyha?!]

She freezes, tensing in defense as she notes another's presence. When recognition dawns, relief hits. A quick sense of shame follows, if her fears are true and Yuna's here...

Sprinting into motion, Rikku dashes to her cousin, grasping to the woman's sleeve. Her eyes are wide with fear and confusion, "Yunie! Where the heck are we?"