She'd never had this--she couldn't think up a good title for him (bad boy urge, maybe?)--before. She'd had friends, and enemies, and crushes, and parental figures before, but never anything like him. Riku had been Sora's friend, and obviously Mickey trusted him, but...Yuffie couldn't shake his apparent bad past. Mickey had brought Riku, Sora, and Kairi with him (he'd wanted to visit everyone one last time, so why not together?) but he didn't quite fit into the group. Consequently, Kairi was attached to his side, so that he wouldn't have to sit alone. Yuffie had, of course, heard many things about him, but she'd never seen him. He was gorgeous. And not just gorgeous--drop-dead, ohmyghawd I can't look away, you can take my heart if you want to (no pun intended) gorgeous. He obviously didn't want to be there, but didn't fancy being left behind. Or maybe Kairi wouldn't let him. Yuffie felt a flush creep up the back of her neck. God, she hadn't spoken to the guy before in her life. She looked across the room at Sora and wondered how anyone could choose him over Riku. Well, more for her. She bit her bottom lip for a moment...(should she?)...oh what the hell--she'd never see him again anyway. Yuffie skipped to the corner of the room.