Rikku whirled in midair to shrug in her friend's direction. "I dunno, but for some reason that just tends to happen! I used to think houses grew from spores, y'know, when I was little," she added, resuming her search. "Like mushrooms. I mean, even now it kinda makes sense, don't'cha think?"

She didn't give Rakka much time to answer that, though, because just a couple of windows later, she saw something that elicited an "Ooo~!" as she hopped fully onto the outside sill to get a better look. "This one just might be a keeper. C'mere, look!" she exclaimed, beckoning excitedly.

Of course, it was just a dimly-lit, dusty, and kind of beat-up parlor, but Rikku liked to look at things in terms of possibilities. "So, whaddaya think?" she asked eagerly.