Re: Living Room
Yuffie leaned into the ruffling before she could really think about it. "No excuse. Dying sucks! And not everyone comes back." She said the last part quietly, almost by accident, and moved on quickly.
"Oooh, sparring! I like sparring." she grinned. In her room she had the big box with all her stuff in it-- which was kinda weird in itself, but oh well. "It'd be fun. Before everything went fuzzy I was on a clean-up mission thingie that was gonna take a while, so I have lots of my old weapons n' stuff."