Yuffie shot up the stairs, in little leaps of three at a time, and silent despite the fact that she did it on all fours. Time for everyone to wake up~!
She reached the top and paused, looking back for the blond she'd just let go of. "Ed~, hurry up! Time's a wastin'!" Nobody in the house had really had much to eat in the past few weeks, so she was willing to bet those pancakes weren't gonna last long. One ear flicked back thoughtfully at all the talking she could hear in the house-- Nobody could remember? Freaky!
And... how did she know that people hadn't been getting enough to eat? And why did she recognize all these people (but not the red-head)? How come she trusted them? (Well. Kind of trusted them...)