[She's there, tucked at the head of her bed, sheets draped across her waist, pillow at her back. She looks like she's been nodding off a few times, but for once, the girl's expression is sore.
Tired, hard, confused and worried. She doesn't understand what's been going on. No one has told her, she doesn't know 'where' she is, or who half the people
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You look a lot better, Yuffie. [He only has to half force a smile.] My... name is Fletcher. I wasn't sure if you'd remember or not since we... uh... we only talked once.
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