Rikku considered that for a second, then smiled back. Even if he was a little strange-looking - she was starting to wonder if his hands were really attached to his arms - she couldn't deny he was being really helpful. "Thanks," she said. "You're a lifesaver. I mean that."
A quick glance around rewarded her with a nearby bench, where she took a seat while she examined her journal. Apparently it had turned on automatically, which saved her some trouble. So you could do text, or... wait a sec, there was a voice feature, too? That'd be better. After a moment's tweaking and some quiet muttering in Al Bhed, she sat up straight and held the journal to where she could get at what looked like the microphone.
[cont'd in the MB?]
A quick glance around rewarded her with a nearby bench, where she took a seat while she examined her journal. Apparently it had turned on automatically, which saved her some trouble. So you could do text, or... wait a sec, there was a voice feature, too? That'd be better. After a moment's tweaking and some quiet muttering in Al Bhed, she sat up straight and held the journal to where she could get at
what looked likethe microphone."Ahem. Testing, one, two, three! ... (http://community.livejournal.com/paixaomb/110303.html)"