“You’re lucky Kai would kill me, or I would hit you with my keyblade right now.” Not his fault he’s older and better than Sora.
“You scaaaaared? Or maybe you’re usin’ Kairi as an excuse. I’m too cute to hit” Cue the sparkles.
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“You’re lucky Kai would kill me, or I would hit you with my keyblade right now.” Not his fault he’s older and better than Sora.
“You scaaaaared? Or maybe you’re usin’ Kairi as an excuse. I’m too cute to hit” Cue the sparkles.
“More like 100 to 1.” Xeha-Snorts.
“Yeah okay. I’ll let you think that if it makes ya’ feel better.” Shrugs like it’s no big deal. But holy cow, talk about a buttface. Of course, he’ll stick out his tongue like a child at Riku. “ nyeah!”
“...gotta figure out how to render this huge ass file”
“…why am I your best friend again.”
“Because I’m the coolest guy you’ll ever meet. Oh yeah this counts as a win for me, so what are we at now? 98 to 80? Yeah that’s right.”
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“Good luck, have fun. I’m sure she’ll be so happy to know whatever you think of.” Snark, snark.
“I’m gonna tell her you farted on her dresses”
“I’m telling Kairi you’re slacking on your duties.”
“I’m telling Kairi you’re slacking on....wait , hold on let me think of something!”
“Sora, you must hone your mind before you can become a Keyblade Master.”
“.......Yknow I’ll uhh...yeah... good.. good talk Riku. I’m gonna go...do some.. stuff.”
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“Eheheeheh. And that’s a victory.”
"Well, yeah. I guess I would." Why is he even asking? She wrinkles her nose, before he continues, and that makes her open both eyes to look up at him curiously.
"Maybe after we stop Sephiroth you can take a few days to sort out all the stuff in that spiky head of yours. And then we can go on another date."
He almost feels a lump on his throat, especially at the mention of Sephiroth. And most especially at the mention of another date. It was strange; when he tries to wrap his sentiment around the subject, he didn't know hat to feel. Better yet, how. But there was one base thing he could recognize: he didn't want to hurt Yuffie. Who would want to hurt anyone?
"My 'spikey' head is fine." Cloud insisted, deluding himself as well as Yuffie. "Another date, huh? That's...pretty far in the future, isn't it? Who knows what will happen once we find Sephiroth..."
"A lot better," Yuffie admitted. "It’s good. I mean, still feeling sick but not like I’m gonna vomit on your boots or anything." Which is totally nice, and she’s really enjoying the feeling. Relaxing further, Yuffie cracked an eye open.
"You?"
"S'good to hear." He takes a silent breath, one way to iron out the nerves he didn't know he had. "If you vomit, you'll just clean it up, right?" Of course, Cloud was just joking. Right?
"I'm good. I guess. Better than most days, maybe."
It’s actually really thoughtful of him, and Yuffie wraps herself around his arm like an octopus as she closes her eyes again. Huh. This is more helpful than she’d expected it to be, she realizes brightly. Like having a rock to hold herself steady on.
A light, steady breath can be heard from the blond, indicative that a bit of nausea was assaulting him as well, but he wouldn't allow that to overcome him. He had been doing better keeping himself under control, and only focused on steering away Yuffie's own motion sickness.
Maybe this would be the first time they fell silent like this, and for once, Cloud was actually a little uncomfortable at such. Only a little. He decides to wait a bit, before asking Yuffie once more, "How do you feel?"
She shook her head slightly against his shoulder. “It’ll just come back up. I’ll be fine once we stop moving. And as long as the old man doesn’t hit turbulence.” Which he probably would. Just to be mean.
"If you want, you can hold onto me. Should keep you steady 'n all." He offers his arm for her to take and behind him he could swear he heard Cid cackling to himself, possibly having a front seat show to whatever he thinks is going on.
"Keep your eyes on air traffic, Cid."
"Rather take a pie to th’ face than be a jerk, ya jerkface."
"Oh boy, you're really hurtin' my feeeeelings , Big Macroon. I think I'm gonna cry." He snickers all to quickly. Perhaps he's being a bit of a bully right now, no not just a bit, he really is being a bully. The realization made him a little annoyed, being a bully was low. The only problem was, his aggression and bad attitude somewhat turned him into that, or at least when it came to certain people. Well... not a full on bully. Sort of... Just... a real jerk.
"Yeah?" She tilts her head slightly, curious. "Why wouldn’t there be?" She closed her eyes after a few seconds. "Ugh, I hate traveling on this, I always get so sick."
"..." It was becoming more odd to hear the depth of Yuffie's desire unfurl before him. Bit by bit, he was unveiled thoughts and emotions that he hadn't touched upon in some time. And from Yuffie? Not what he expects at all.
Cloud remains silent from her first question, deciding just to absently comment on their travel. "Do you need water or anything?"
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"Not this time?" She grins slightly, leaning closer. "Actually! I came to tattle on Cloud for secondhand groping, but I changed my mind ‘cause I need help getting ready for our date. D’you have something nice I can borrow?"
"Cloud groped you?" She inwardly wishes Cloud is a bit more forward like that with her but she supposes not everything Yuffie says can be trusted. Either way, she's down for helping Yuffie on whatever... date they're going to go on. "Erm... I think I might! Or-- actually, we can go to Wall Market and give you a make-over there!" She laughs then, recalling a fond time dressing up a certain blond there. "Cloud would definitely love it!"