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[Penelo reclines on a couch in what amounts to a sitting room on the airship Mjrn and Reks own. The soft sounds of a kweh and peeping can be heard from somewhere in the room, although the sources aren't visible. Rather, the dancer is quietly looking at a rather stunning ring on her finger, which she slides off, then replaces to the other hand. Off again, simply held, then back on, as if she cannot make up her mind what to do with the item in question. She does this throughout the entire post.]

I'm really glad I went to that ball. It was so good to see so many old friends. I'm sorry for not remembering you sooner, but I'll work on making it up to everyone.

[Something about that is clearly troubling her, since she drops the topic altogether after a troubled look crosses her face.]

Some new friends gave me a little chocobo, but she'll need a name. Chit seems to like her.

Oh, Vaan, I know you'll see this. Have we decided where we're going next?