[ Yuffie's quiet, for once. Only babbling a bit about nonsense things as they head upstairs, and she's gone positively silent by the time they get up to his room
She crawls up on his bed next to him, and sits crosslegged, with her face screwed up in thought.]
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She crawls up on his bed next to him, and sits crosslegged, with her face screwed up in thought.]
Ter. Wanna talk to me? What was that?