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thegreatninjaFaint Dead Away: Anywhere around Edge.
Yuffie moved swiftly across the high peeks of the rooftops. Her feet whispered against the concrete and mortar while dark almond eyes scanned the streets below. Rooftops are the best mode of transportation: no traffic, no one to bother you, and it's feels as if a single person might achieve flight without the pesky side affect of motion sickness. She has gotten better but Yuffie continued dislikes most modes of transportation.
She peered down at the street below, imagining people as ants or some other small animal. The buildings aren't always tall enough to make people look like ants but it's fun to imagine them scurrying around below her.
"Whoa," Yuffie leaned forward when her eyes caught a glint of a curious sight. It happened in that instant, the world swam and the bright sun blurred the streets and buildings into one mass of swirling blinding color. Yuffie's thin fingers slipped away from the buildings edge and she felt herself falling towards the sidewalk beneath her.
[ooc: you can run into Yuffie during the falling or after she's already an injured heap on the ground. Don't worry, she isn't dead.]
All fun and games: Seventh Heaven
Yuffie drummed her fingers restlessly against the polished wood of the bar. Her head hurt like hell and she couldn't think straight enough to understand what had happened. She decided to take a break from her rooftop antics and focus on pestering those she knew lived in the city. She didn't actually know where everyone was staying so she had some recon to do and the best place to do that was at Tifa's Bar.
There was a drink in front of her and the alcohol was great at numbing the headache that rested just behind her temples.
When the door opened she'd turn to look, her dark eyes shining curiously. If it wasn't someone she knew she promptly went back to drinking and hoping that the alcohol would continue to take the edge off of her throbbing headache.
She could have probably spent the night here with Tifa but she'd hoped to see more people and crash on more couches. It really was the easiest way to say hi to people and see what they were up to. Plus she might get some dirt on her friends in the process. It couldn't possibly go wrong.
Yuffie moved swiftly across the high peeks of the rooftops. Her feet whispered against the concrete and mortar while dark almond eyes scanned the streets below. Rooftops are the best mode of transportation: no traffic, no one to bother you, and it's feels as if a single person might achieve flight without the pesky side affect of motion sickness. She has gotten better but Yuffie continued dislikes most modes of transportation.
She peered down at the street below, imagining people as ants or some other small animal. The buildings aren't always tall enough to make people look like ants but it's fun to imagine them scurrying around below her.
"Whoa," Yuffie leaned forward when her eyes caught a glint of a curious sight. It happened in that instant, the world swam and the bright sun blurred the streets and buildings into one mass of swirling blinding color. Yuffie's thin fingers slipped away from the buildings edge and she felt herself falling towards the sidewalk beneath her.
[ooc: you can run into Yuffie during the falling or after she's already an injured heap on the ground. Don't worry, she isn't dead.]
All fun and games: Seventh Heaven
Yuffie drummed her fingers restlessly against the polished wood of the bar. Her head hurt like hell and she couldn't think straight enough to understand what had happened. She decided to take a break from her rooftop antics and focus on pestering those she knew lived in the city. She didn't actually know where everyone was staying so she had some recon to do and the best place to do that was at Tifa's Bar.
There was a drink in front of her and the alcohol was great at numbing the headache that rested just behind her temples.
When the door opened she'd turn to look, her dark eyes shining curiously. If it wasn't someone she knew she promptly went back to drinking and hoping that the alcohol would continue to take the edge off of her throbbing headache.
She could have probably spent the night here with Tifa but she'd hoped to see more people and crash on more couches. It really was the easiest way to say hi to people and see what they were up to. Plus she might get some dirt on her friends in the process. It couldn't possibly go wrong.
