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--Meanwhile...at the food court, Riku sits at a table scarfing down Cinnabuns and milk.

Riku: Damn, Sora. He didn't even follow me. He's probably off somewhere having a good time. (cries out) He doesn't even care! He doesn't even like Cinnabuns!!!

--All of a sudden, a young man walks by and stops.

Young Man: (in a 'flamboyant' voice) Riku? Long time no see. What's wrong?

Riku: (looking up) Wakka?

Wakka: May I? (pulls out chair)

Riku: Oh, sure.

Wakka: (sits down) So, dish.

Riku: Dish? What the hell?

Wakka: No, silly! Tell me what happened.

Riku: Nothing happened.

Wakka: Come on. It's me. You can tell me.

Riku: What are you getting at?

Wakka: No body buys 4 Cinnabuns and actually eats them all in one sitting unless they're depressed.

Riku: Well...um...this, um, 'girl' used to be hooked on this, um, 'guy', but 'she' let 'him' go because 'she' fell in love with me.

Wakka: Oh, love triangle. (pointing to the Cinnabun Registar) I'll take a Mini-bun and a latte...for here. Continue.

Riku: Right. Well, Sor...I mean this 'girl', well, I think 'she' still has feelings for the 'guy'.

Wakka: That slut.

Riku: 'She's' not a slut, Wakka!

Wakka: Sorry. Mee-ouch! (makes a cat gesture)

Riku: Can you be serious? I'm really worried about him, I mean 'her'!

Wakka: Riku?

Riku: What?

Wakka: Was that a Freudian Slip of a different color?

Riku: Huh?

Wakka: The color purple maybe?

Riku: Are talking about that movie with Woopie Goldberg and Oprah?

Wakka: Riku? Can I ask you a 'personal' question?

Riku: Sure, I guess.

Wakka: Are you...

Riku: If you're about to ask me what I think you're about to ask me...

Wakka: Then what? If you weren't, then you'd simply say no and we'd move on. Unless?

Riku: Unless what?

Wakka: Unless you've got something to hide?

Riku: Um...(stuffs half a Cinnabun in his mouth). Well, it's hard to explain. I'm not 'gay'...well...

Wakka: Well, what?

Riku: Well...I like girls and everything, I'm very sure of that, but then there's Sora.

Wakka: I always knew the two of you were really close, but I never knew how close.

Riku: Well, it's all happened so fast. So I can't really blame him if he still likes Kairi.

Wakka: So she's the tip of the triangle.

Riku: He's right. I did kinda over react. It's just that...I've changed so much, just for him. It's not that I didn't want to. I did it so that I could be with him, but...

Wakka: But what?

Riku: But now he seems to be concerned about Kairi again. Maybe it's just me, but I doubt that's he's truly over her. And until then, he won't be able to completely commit to me. I know it all sounds selfish, but I've always wanted someone to only think about me. And I thought that Sora did. But the truth is that, he doesn't. I'm being unrealistic. Of course he doesn't.

Wakka: Do you?

Riku: Do I what?

Wakka: Do you only think about him?

Riku: (pauses) Since last night, since all these things that have happened...yes.

Wakka: Well, is that good enough for you?

Riku: Sometimes...yes.

Wakka: Well then. Whether your love be returned at the same extent or not, you love him with all your heart and that is all that matters, right?

Riku: Right. How did you get to be so wise?

Wakka: Experience...and anime.

Riku: What experience?

Wakka: My unrequited love for Tidus.

Riku: Oh, sorry.

Wakka: Listen, why don't you clean yourself up and go find Sora. I bet he's worried.

Riku: Thanks Wakka. I never really liked you at all until now.

Wakka: Sadly, that's the nicest thing you've ever said to me.

Riku: Don't mention it. (gets up from the table and wipes his face) Here I go. (walks off)

Wakka: Good luck!