Re: Living Room
Lots more noise now. Yuffie grumbled something incoherent and stretched her limbs out, half sliding off the back of the couch. Other eye open.
"What're you talking about boobs for?" She mumbled, mostly to herself. That sounded like Ed. Ed, who? She stared at the couch blearily and tried to figure things out, like who was Ed, who was Ed snuggling, and why she had furry stuff (kinda cool furry stuff!). "You're weird."