"A little? Try a lot." Tongue between her teeth, Yuffie leaned out of the spray just long enough to lather her hair up with a great big blob of shampoo. It was cold and slimy and slid down her neck, bubbles foaming between her fingers. She squinted through the suds. "Did they tell ya anything?"
About the multiple near-apocalypses, the 'out with a bang and a whimper' fall of ShinRa? About how the new AVALANCHE was different than the ones that'd come before? Yuffie still remembered hating those guys; she remembered sabotaging them at every chance she got, working hard to save her Wutai from people who had no right to be there, messing everything up even more.
Finger combing through her hair, Yuffie brought herself back under the water, vaguely worrying thoughts about great big gaping holes in space/time dancing a waltz across her mind. Not that there wasn't a great big hole already there, anyway. Yeah. Good job, Landel, you son of a maggot-infested dragon corpse.
"Makes a change." She rolled her eyes. Then closed them, because shampoo burned. "Usually he's just being bitchy."
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About the multiple near-apocalypses, the 'out with a bang and a whimper' fall of ShinRa? About how the new AVALANCHE was different than the ones that'd come before? Yuffie still remembered hating those guys; she remembered sabotaging them at every chance she got, working hard to save her Wutai from people who had no right to be there, messing everything up even more.
Finger combing through her hair, Yuffie brought herself back under the water, vaguely worrying thoughts about great big gaping holes in space/time dancing a waltz across her mind. Not that there wasn't a great big hole already there, anyway. Yeah. Good job, Landel, you son of a maggot-infested dragon corpse.
"Makes a change." She rolled her eyes. Then closed them, because shampoo burned. "Usually he's just being bitchy."