It was funny that she was bringing up brainwashing when Zack had only just run into someone who'd been under those effects last night. Still, it got less funny when Yuffie revealed that she had actually been victim to it before. Zack immediately tensed, because even if this girl had given him a hard time in the past, she hardly deserved something like that. He'd always been looking out for her, after all, and some small part of him had wondered if she'd maybe been kind of lonely back then.
But how terrible, to be given all of her most useful items only to have them taken away again. Well, it sounded like she'd gotten her shuriken out of the deal, but he doubted that that was a price she'd been willing to pay for it. Still, seeing how it had been forced on her, at least she hadn't come out of it empty-handed.
"The third floor, huh..." Zack drew a hand to his chin as he realized that he hadn't heard much about the third level of this building until now. He got the feeling that was because no one knew much of anything about it, which probably meant that that was exactly where they needed to look. If they ever found a way up there, anyway.
"That's annoying," he muttered when the girl explained how her attempt to sneak up there had failed. "I guess it's being heavily guarded." And what was this about a club? Zack had seen postings about different ones on the board, but he was content to stick with his friends and the people who he met and befriended here. He wasn't that eager to get involved in another hierarchical organization, even if it was one that was run by the patients.
In his opinion, trying out that ring was going to be more worthwhile than looking for files, but he was glad to see that he didn't really have to pull Yuffie's arm on that point. When she mentioned the basement, he perked up slightly and nodded. "I've been down there, actually," he told her. "I met someone who was interested in exploring it further, but he needed an extra man. I'm hoping he got himself a ring." Since seriously, that would be way easier than asking the ninja to hand over hers.
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But how terrible, to be given all of her most useful items only to have them taken away again. Well, it sounded like she'd gotten her shuriken out of the deal, but he doubted that that was a price she'd been willing to pay for it. Still, seeing how it had been forced on her, at least she hadn't come out of it empty-handed.
"The third floor, huh..." Zack drew a hand to his chin as he realized that he hadn't heard much about the third level of this building until now. He got the feeling that was because no one knew much of anything about it, which probably meant that that was exactly where they needed to look. If they ever found a way up there, anyway.
"That's annoying," he muttered when the girl explained how her attempt to sneak up there had failed. "I guess it's being heavily guarded." And what was this about a club? Zack had seen postings about different ones on the board, but he was content to stick with his friends and the people who he met and befriended here. He wasn't that eager to get involved in another hierarchical organization, even if it was one that was run by the patients.
In his opinion, trying out that ring was going to be more worthwhile than looking for files, but he was glad to see that he didn't really have to pull Yuffie's arm on that point. When she mentioned the basement, he perked up slightly and nodded. "I've been down there, actually," he told her. "I met someone who was interested in exploring it further, but he needed an extra man. I'm hoping he got himself a ring." Since seriously, that would be way easier than asking the ninja to hand over hers.