if you were for me

Aug 07, 2009 21:58

It wasn't like Yuffie had never lost anyone, even on this stupid hunk of ocean-humping rock.

In fact, she'd lost plenty of people, enough to be practiced at it and make stupid jokes and steal some booze and try to act like she didn't care. After all, that was how Godo raised her. Except with a helluva lot more kleptomania at the end. Fuck, she could really go for a Materia-swiping spree right now. So shiny and comforting in the hand.

A small wark distracted her, and she looked down at Mako.

"Your daddy is never coming back," she said dramatically. "Well, I mean, he wasn't your daddy, not biologically, and I hadn't drawn up any adoption papers. But since he had the gall to go, I'm gonna call him that until everyone thinks Lee Adama was a giant fuckin' bird."

Kweh?

"Gawd, you would say that." She flopped over onto her stomach where she lay on the sand. "Go eat some fireflies and leave me to wallow in my misery."

Hearing the footsteps in the sand, she peered up at whoever had come to disturb her wallowing. "You too."

charlie jones, harry welsh, yuffie kisaragi, rorschach, ray person, moritz stiefel

Previous post Next post
Up