ext_201926 ([identity profile] thatdamnedninja.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2010-08-20 05:55 pm (UTC)

A flimsy lil' paper projectile like that would've been totally harmless, but reflexes were reflexes. Yuffie dodged, and nearly fell out of the chair for her trouble. A quick, flailing snatch at the corner of the table saved her.

"H-Hey!" she protested, dragging herself upright again. Her expression crumpled into a pout. A pout which intensified seconds later, when pulled his ace: no glitter, or no materia. "You can't threaten me with that! I lent you my sword, didn't I? You owe me for that! You owe me!" The materia was just as much hers as it was anybody else's in AVALANCHE, as far as Yuffie was concerned. "Besides, you could do with a bit more bounce n' sparkle. I'd be doing you a favor."

Instead of immediately going in for the kill, Yuffie grabbed a few pieces of origami paper and set to work. Nimble fingers flew as she made the necessary creases, turns, and folds. A chocobo to start with, she'd decided, half unconsciously, as soon as she'd seen Cloud in the room. And it was shaping up to be a good one.

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