"Damn straight." Rikku grinned at the muffin on her place, gingerly tearing into the cake with her forefinger and thumb with all the care of a surgeon. "Not sure how good they are, haven't tested it yet... but it looks tasty."
She smiled up at her cousin. "Have a seat!" she offered, like she had to. Weetzie looked wonderful, as per usual - beaming, happy, made-up without being overdone. She was so proud of her cousin. "So - what's it like? Being a doctor 'n all?" she asked enthusiastically, popping the piece of sponge into her mouth and chewing thoughtfully.
"Mmmm... blueberries are fake. Aw." She shrugged. "Ah, well, I can pretend they're real, right?"