"With you n' me as her nurturing and talented guides, she'll move up the ranks of badass in no time at all," said Yuffie. "From slippers to swords! Not that there's anything wrong with slippers. They're pretty damn handy when you know how to use 'em." And as the master supreme of unusual weaponry, she should know.
She flicked the grape back without even thinking about it, sending it speeding towards Mizuho's nose. "Uh," was her intelligent response. "Well. If we can get her so active that she can't think about it, that'll be one thing…" She shrugged, rubbing the back of her neck thoughtfully. "But she needs to face the facts, one way or another. Shutting herself up in a box of emo is, like, the single best way to kick Sousuke in the face. Repeatedly."
What would -- Tifa do? Or say. The woman was infinitely more patient than Yuffie was, like silk with a cast-iron backbone. After a long pause, she added, "I think we've gotta make her see that this isn't the end of things. There's still a lot left to do, and there's still a chance that he's out there somewhere. Possibly gettin' noogied by Sano. Or wedgied. Or both."
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She flicked the grape back without even thinking about it, sending it speeding towards Mizuho's nose. "Uh," was her intelligent response. "Well. If we can get her so active that she can't think about it, that'll be one thing…" She shrugged, rubbing the back of her neck thoughtfully. "But she needs to face the facts, one way or another. Shutting herself up in a box of emo is, like, the single best way to kick Sousuke in the face. Repeatedly."
What would -- Tifa do? Or say. The woman was infinitely more patient than Yuffie was, like silk with a cast-iron backbone. After a long pause, she added, "I think we've gotta make her see that this isn't the end of things. There's still a lot left to do, and there's still a chance that he's out there somewhere. Possibly gettin' noogied by Sano. Or wedgied. Or both."