[For Yuffie]
After the conversation with Starbuck that morning had led somewhere he hadn't expected it to go, Lee had decided that it was probably a good idea to lay low. The island was probably messing with their frakking heads again, by making them admit things that they didn't want to admit.
He was on his way back to his hut with a book he'd quickly taken from the bookshelf in the compound. He hadn't looked at the cover yet, just grabbed it and bolted, because the last thing he needed was to start blabbing the truth to anyone else.
He was on his way back to his hut with a book he'd quickly taken from the bookshelf in the compound. He hadn't looked at the cover yet, just grabbed it and bolted, because the last thing he needed was to start blabbing the truth to anyone else.