Day 48: Courtyard
"I could tell you some stories," Yuffie suggested brightly, "of unquestionable legality." Illegality, that was. Petty little things like the law didn't usually mean very much to her, except for the times when she had to uphold it. Always fun for the breaking, though, the law, and messy for the clean-up. Just the way she liked it
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"Claude should have one for you, so just make sure to ask him about it," he said with another nod. He then watched as Ashton started to get onto the grass and do some exercises. It was definitely a good idea to stay in tip-top physical shape in this place, so it wasn't like Guy could judge the man for that. Since it felt sort of strange to be talking to Ashton while still standing, Guy sat himself down and started to stretch his hands out toward his toes. It wasn't too intensive, but it was better than nothing.
Glad to hear that he'd successfully kept Ashton away from the basement, even without being able to give details, he then glanced over to the walls as the man pointed them out. "Hmm," he murmured to himself as he stopped stretching for a moment, "I can't say I've gone that way myself yet, but people definitely do it. It's probably dangerous, but there aren't many places here that aren't," he pointed out.
He and Claude had thought of going that way last night, but had ultimately decided against it. Guy was sure he'd end up focusing his attentions to the outside eventually, but it hadn't been a priority thus far. Ashton certainly sounded interested, though, and that was good. It was always smart to have something concrete to focus on in this place -- it kept morale up.
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