Day ?, Night, first floor
The sparring match had been great fun to watch, even if Sephichuu had refused to let her get down and join in. Crusty old meanie head, that's what he was...!
Yuffie was curled up on the library's couch, ears back and tail wrapped around herself firmly. Sephichuu had let her go when the match had ended, and she'd bounced and bounded around until it had gotten really dark, but now...
Now she felt achey and awful and all her limbs were protesting at the slightest movement. It had gotten worse and worse as the evening had progressed; she hadn't even had the energy to whine at people for sympathy!