[ 007 ]

[runswitshuriken]

[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

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[dogged_mischief]

[Have a Sirius directly below, yelling possibly louder than thou.] Not me!

[runswitshuriken]

[This is Yuffie. This is Yuffie shouting back, trying to be even louder.]

Well good for you!

[dogged_mischief]

[Sorry, Yuffie. Sirius is going to cheat and use the Sonorus spell to get ridiculously louder.] Good indeed!

[runswitshuriken]

[Surprise: Yuffie has it. He reels away, his ears hurting from the noise.]

What the?! Sweet Ashura, dude, that's LOUD!

[tickingshadows]

[Waves.] Probably not the same Template as you, but I'm still from a place with that name.

[runswitshuriken]

[Waves back, which involves windmilling both his arms. This causes him to shift his balance, so he does the swaying, windmilling, "oh shit I'm gonna fall" dance. Luckily, he gets his balance back just in time.]

Don't you think it's weird that so many of us from so many different versions of Template keep winding up here? What is this place, some kinda alien space magnet or something?

[tickingshadows]

[Watches on in amusement.]

Hey, it's as plausible as anythin' around here.

[runswitshuriken]

Yeah, no kidding.

I'm Yuffie, by the way.

[captaininnuendo]

Not think: Am.

[runswitshuriken]

Right! [Thousand watt smile while he cranks up the charm.] So, wanna tell me what your Template looks like, Gorgeous?

[captaininnuendo]

Kind of like this one-- but with more fish and chips, handsome.

[runswitshuriken]

Color me confused. [Pause. Have a loopy grin.] But since you're the one who colored me, it's probably great.

[cetraflowergirl]

Yuffie...what are you doing up there? [Doesn't make any comments about the 'too young to die' as really, she can't talk about that.]

[runswitshuriken]

Showing some ninjatude!

[cetraflowergirl]

Yuffie... [Sighs.]

[runswitshuriken]

[He SEES that sigh, don't think he doesn't. With a small noise, he leaps off the roof and lands lightly near her. Have a bouncy puppy-like boy!Yuffie on the very edge of your personal space bubble.]

C'mon, Aerith, it's not like I don't pull that kind of crap all the time. [Intense soulful look, almost wistful. Like he's thinking of all the things that could have happened and didn't. Softly.] After... well, you know, after, I grew. Got better at what I do.

[runswitshuriken]

[GIVES MOAR COWBELL. ...Whoops, I mean GIVES MOAR SHOUTY.] Seriously? I'd never have guessed!

[runswitshuriken]

[Crouching. Slightly quieter:]

So why do you think we're here?