[He's accessing the level, looking around for something interesting to do or someone interesting to talk to, while muttering under his breath.]
Caution. Right. [Whiny (if still quiet) tone, which should be very familiar to anybody who ever knew an incarnation of Yuffie.] I'm too young to die!
[He drops the level, then reaccesses from his roof. High places are Yuffie's friends. He's standing on the very edge, balanced somewhat precariously. Cups his hands over his mouth and shouts, being deliberately annoying:] Okay, so who out there thinks they're from Template?
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