"Rydia!" Eiko squealed as her summoner friend approached. Forgetting everything Mother had coached her on regarding propriety and acting more mature, she flung her arms around Rydia. In her excitement for a greeting hug, her little tiara got bumped and scooted at an odd angle on her head, and her dress got rumpled upwards as well.

"You look amazing! I love your dress! I want one just like it now!" She full well meant to get one and even grabbed a moogle to go tell her Father exactly that. The poor creature looked horribly alarmed at the idea of the child wearing such a mature dress and only took off like a shot when Eiko stamped her foot at him.