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Ok, so I wrote the next chapter just cuzz u reviewers asked for it! I would have written it a lot sooner, but its been a rough week and I had to go in for treatments.
X Perfect Corners X
It was the strangest thing, this feeling, it wasn't the normal feeling that came around everytime she saw those crimson eyes, it was new. Yuffie wasn't sure, but she felt the ties of her girlish crush begin to break. All the pain he so oblviously caused her, was actually curing her – steering her away.
And Shelke, well Shelke maybe wasn't so bad. She did have have a soul. She had demonstrated that by repairing Yuffie's necklace.
Besides who would want Vincent? The sorrow weary, never there, always suffering, ex-Turk?
Yuffie stopped and rubbed her medallion, sighing deeply – who wouldn't?
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Even when the hours strolled by as slowly as it took this old woman to drink her liquor from Tifa's bar, Yuffie couldn't care if Vincent and Shelke spent this long just talking about the tiniest things. The fire of jealousy was still there, but by now Yuffie had steadily grown use to the sensation it caused. Today would be no different, slow and steady, she really didn't know why she was here – Tifa could handle this crowd on her own.
Bored with mixing drinks and always screwing up, Yuffie eyed a disgarded broom and took it upon her self to tidy up. She dashed around the empty stools and kitty corners, slaughtering any ruthless dust bunnies who dared get in her way, saving the woodwork flooring from their ugly grey clouds.
Tired with that, Yuffie danced with the broom handle next. Making ungraceful sweeps and twirls, the broom handled changed from a stiff wood stick to a handsome blonde then to-to-to-Vincent?
Yuffie's smile twisted evily.
Yes the broom grew two strong arms and legs, it grew a handsome face complete with a tangles of wild ebony hair. Hair that she could run her fingers through anytime, pale lips she could kiss anytime. And they danced in spirals and arches, whispering words of love and promises.
Yuffie spun fast, fast enough to send the room spinning and blood rushing to every vein in her head.
"Ah..Yuffie?"
The ninja stopped flat, her feet skidded and the broom fell.
Looking to the door frame she spotted Vincent Valentine himself. Yuffie blinked twice, wondering if her dizzy spell had gotten to her.
"You don't dance like that," he answered as if to reassure her it was him.
Yuffie almost felt as if he was scolding her, she looked down at her feet feeling slightly embarassed. She hadn't noticed he approached her until he gripped her waist with one arm and enveloped his hand in hers.
She couldn't recall her mind responding even though her body did, it let Vincent lead her around, it let her feet follow his. She was just lost in his red orbs while he toyed her body like a puppet.
Their dance was over before Yuffie could register anything, like the way he looked, they way he moved. She looked around but he was gone and deep in her mind her body was still moving.
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