( closed ) wondering if dreams, they can be replaced

[amongstheclouds]

WHO: Cloud & Yuffie.
WHAT: Keeping Cloud's role of damage control this week going.
WHERE: Cloud's house.
WHEN: Night.

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[wutaian_rose]

[It wasn't like she hadn't thought about everything, especially while she had been gone. She'd thought about Deepground, Sephiroth, everything. But it didn't mean reliving something like having your mind and body attempting to rip themselves apart.

She stayed where she'd fallen on the ground, out of the windowsill and with her back against the wall.]

H-hey...[Trying to make things easier by grinning or smiling or something, wasn't easy when her attempts fell flat and her stomach felt like it would rebel.] Nope, I-...Cloud, I don't feel good.

[amongstheclouds]

[Cloud quietly inspected Yuffie a little, his eyes looking over her carefully as if he thought maybe the girl really was hurt somewhere.]

What's wrong? [Obviously he knew something was wrong, but he wasn't sure exactly what.]

[wutaian_rose]

[She attempted to sit up further so she'd stop feeling quite so pathetic, but her stomach instantly twisted and instead leaned forward to put her head against Cloud's shoulder with an annoyed sound.]

Tol'ja. I don't feel good. [Squeezing her eyes shut tight she tried to force her head and stomach to work as everything felt like it was in a blender]

Spike...I think I need a bucket or somethin'.

[amongstheclouds]

[There was a small hesitation that came from Cloud's natural awkwardness around showing such affection, but the blond nonetheless ended up gently resting his cheek against the top of Yuffie's head. And his hand softly rubbed her back a little, trying to soothe her.]

Would carrying you to the bathroom work too?