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[petronia]

Finished up the fragment in the previous post. Writing this is making me itch to play the game again. ^_^; (I'm not clambering out of this hole any time soon, methinks.) I find myself in the position of giving authoritative-sounding descriptions of Tidus's place, and I have *no* idea of what I'm talking about, because during the brief glimpses of his Zanarkand digs there were always major brainaching metaphysical spoilers to pay attention to. My sister didn't leave me a saved game either. *sighs and squints at blurry GIA caps*

The fic will go here from now on, methinks. For some reason I have no trouble using lj as an actual *writing* tool: it feels private, whereas pitas feels public. Never argue with authorial quirks, is all I can say. ^^;