Rikku woke up feeling ... strange. Her wings were gone and everything felt heavier. She rubbed her eyes and stared at her hands for a bit, until her brain finally processed that she was back to herself again.

She sat up lazily, wondering if maybe all of that was a particularly messed-up dream. It seemed kind of involved to be a dream. But that was still more believable than that she'd just woken up as some kind of ...

Her eyes landed on her pile of "treasure."

"Ur, CRED!!" She clapped a hand over her mouth. This was not happening. It wasn't.