Yuffie took a deep breath as she sat up, almost like she thought she could shoo out all the frustration and bitterness of the past few days just by sighing loudly enough. Which she tried, promptly, to little effect.
"Take a seat," she patted the couch-space next to her, staring out across the Sun Room. There was Cloud, all wrapped up around — Aerith?! A-Aerith. Yuffie gawked, scrubbed her eyes once and shook her head, and still she saw the Flower Girl. The board… So, it hadn't been a lie. Somehow. But she'd have to make sure, later, because That Night was still fresh in her mind. The ghost and the whispers, and then the blood and the Masamune and—
She snapped back to herself. "Urk… It's, um." Okay, this spacing out thing? Had to stop. She resumed searching, eyes flashing dangerously when she picked him out (wasn't difficult; the guy stuck out like a Razor Weed in a field of daisies). Psychoroth, the Silver General. "That's the guy," she said. "Behold the Hero of Wutai."
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"Take a seat," she patted the couch-space next to her, staring out across the Sun Room. There was Cloud, all wrapped up around — Aerith?! A-Aerith. Yuffie gawked, scrubbed her eyes once and shook her head, and still she saw the Flower Girl. The board… So, it hadn't been a lie. Somehow. But she'd have to make sure, later, because That Night was still fresh in her mind. The ghost and the whispers, and then the blood and the Masamune and—
She snapped back to herself. "Urk… It's, um." Okay, this spacing out thing? Had to stop. She resumed searching, eyes flashing dangerously when she picked him out (wasn't difficult; the guy stuck out like a Razor Weed in a field of daisies). Psychoroth, the Silver General. "That's the guy," she said. "Behold the Hero of Wutai."