Cay pnaawa

Author's note: First things first.. This one is my first try an´ this one is gonna good. I don't own the FFX characters but don't worry my boy, this one is for my best "swordswoman" ever... Yeune. Kind of like this girl, goes around like a ghost and watches ya from the corner... she always knows what's going on. Dryhg oui, so tayn

The air of Luca was one of those breezes she liked so badly, the sea, people cheering, blitzball... a happy town. She knew Yuna was somewhere... and if I'm right so does He. The question was simple: where to find her?

Yeune reached the square in no time, she could heard people talking about Lord Mica's arrival. The woman was like a ghost walking through the crowd, her red coat shivered but Yeune was not interested in Yevon... Actually, she was against them and she was in thousands of wanted posters.

Not fears, not lies

A pub, the best place to search for a girl as popular as blitzball. It is full of people but she gently sits down in a corner, no questions and no slight words. Just the way I like it, hey...

There's a small group of people on the corner. One is albhed, two more man and... Shit, too soon too soon. Their eyes met, it is not him, is he? Is Him. The man in red gets up and walks to her... Yeune wanted to run but her heart pulled.

"Where did you get that red coat?" He asked... he's is actually the same.

"From my old man. Now could ya just leamme" Yeune tried avoiding his eyes... his eye, the other is covered with a long scar. But it is impossible, before she can realize it... They are face to face.

"I know those eyes" He whispered.. He had a very nice voice, sounds like fog in the wee small hours of the morning, warm and smoothly

"Do ya?" Come on Yeune, ya can do it

"They are from your mother" Drats! Check mate

Ah, things are starting very well I see. That is good to hear.

Go, go Yeune!