There is a little blonde fairy fluttering around Namine's head.

"Hey, you have really pretty hair, y'know?" the mini flying girl says, while pulling on some unfortunate strands. The fairy's own golden blonde braids woosh around her, beads clicking together.

Namine smiles softly at her. "Thank you."

The fairy yammers on, "Not nearly as pretty as mine though. By the way, I'm Rikku, who are you?"

"Namine," is the soft answer from the soft girl.

"Hi Namine! Well, you should really let me braid your hair sometime, I'm sure it could look really pretty, almost as pretty as mine! Do you have any treasure, because me, Yunie, and Paine are…"

It is to the background of incessant chatter that Namine sits down on the castle steps and starts to draw.