"Wait up Dagger!"
Three most common words used these days. Zidane, Eiko and Vivi were racing after the Queen, the group had ditched Steiner and Beatrix what seemed like hours ago. While they all knew her real name was Garnet, Zidane could not seem to stop calling her Dagger. That, to some extent, aggravated Garnet, now that she was Queen of Alexandria. At the same time, it relieved her, reminding her that she was still young, and careless.
Garnet came to a sudden halt at the edge of the cliff, the water rushing past her on the side. She turned around and laughed, her yellow-orange jumper replaced with the same colored skirt and bodice with a white peasant shirt. Her hair had grown back, it was mid-back again, and her dark eyes danced in the light. She thrust her hip to the side, her fist connecting with it as she tapped her foot, "You guys are so slow!"
Eiko thrust her hands out, the earth a