halved | catch-all: yuffie.

[god.

her emotions are so bad right now. what a fucking night. she's rubbing her face and just blearily gazing at the pyre from a distance as she usually does after a trial.

and when she sees yuffie, she drops her arm to her side and sighs.]

I still... haven't used my power this week. If you have any suggestions.

[discussing feelings? no. business inquiries only.]

[ yuffie's not as ducked up as she was yesterday emotionally, but it's still very (nu voice) bleak. ]

[ she opens her mouth to say something..... closes it, opens it again, no feelings? fine with her!! ]

I heard something once about the star formations changing every week. And some of that writing talks about the heavens, so.... maybe?

... The sky does look a little different every week. [frowning, she looks up at the sky.] I don't have any better ideas. It's worth a try.

[though results will probably not come until tomorrow because it's late, so stay tuned.]

Maybe we'll have something else next week. I can't think of much else around the village, either. And the other places.... I don't know if they'd turn up anything either.

[ she's just thankful they got something out of the room, even with her there ]