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[drinkitlovelife]

Characters: Milk, Yuffie
Content: After a torrent of insults flung at each other, they stop fighting long enough for Kurumi to fix Yuffie's weapons.
Setting: Deck of the Way
Time: Mid-afternoon
Warnings: None?

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[kickasskisaragi]

Yuffie walked slowly, taking her time to get to the top deck of the ship while twirling a spare kunai in her fingers as she climbed the steps. Weird, she didn't even expect the creeper to have experience with weapons let alone willingly give her shuriken a checkover.

But Yuffie wasn't the type to take a gift for granted and she grinned as she approached the other girl, the insults already formulating in her head.

"Hey, creepster!"

[drinkitlovelife]

"That's not my name!" Kurumi snapped, her purple-pink eyes twitching. "And you took forever. You should be more grateful." She walked over and looked at the weapon. "That's a lot bigger than normal. Why do you use something like that?" She had to admit, it was interesting. Interesting meant she wouldn't fall out of practice.

[kickasskisaragi]

Yuffie leaned closer to inspect the irritated teen and snorted upon closer examination.

"Yikes, you weren't kidding when ya said I wouldn't miss you. Those clothes--gee--what a way to grab attention, creeper!"

She gave a short laugh before straightening up again, her grin fading away to a slightly more serious face.

"And hey, listen..

..don't manhandle it, kay? This baby's been with me through lots of things so be careful with it."

Raising her arm back she pulled out her four-point shuriken, large and angled with spikes at the tips accentuating its deadliness.

[drinkitlovelife]

"Hmph." Kurumi made a face. "They're very nice. Better than yours; you look like some kind of pirate. And it's better to have attention than to be in the background, you know." At least she wasn't in costume; that would really stand out. She looked over the weapon and held out her arms.

"Of course I'm not going to break it. What do you take me for?"