[Yuffie looks back at him, large dark almond eyes inspecting Cloud with a curious and yet serious stare. They’re so much a like it’s spooky but then Yuffie doesn’t know where their pasts might differ, besides age, it feels like there might be something more.
She clicks her tongue impatiently, dropping Cloud’s hand and turning to face him. Her palms rest on her hips while an expression of annoyance crosses her features.]
Oh? Why is that?
[Yuffie stares at him and she has no plans of relenting. He’s going to have fun if it’s the last thing she does.]
There is no harm in asking and you can at least come with. I thought we were friends.
[Since Yuffie meets friends through theft it only seems logical.]
no subject
She clicks her tongue impatiently, dropping Cloud’s hand and turning to face him. Her palms rest on her hips while an expression of annoyance crosses her features.]
Oh? Why is that?
[Yuffie stares at him and she has no plans of relenting. He’s going to have fun if it’s the last thing she does.]
There is no harm in asking and you can at least come with. I thought we were friends.
[Since Yuffie meets friends through theft it only seems logical.]