If Yuffie had noticed Cloud, she made no indication just yet. She was busy casing the figure in front of the flower shop, though his hands shoved deep into his pockets were serving as a major deterrent. She huffed to herself. He would have been perfect, distracted as he was. She folded her arms, almost pouting as she studied the man from behind. Well. He was easy enough to spot, she could keep an eye on him while she checked out other likely people in the crowd.
It was then that Cloud's completely un-mistakable hairstyle caught her eye. "Great," she muttered to herself, straightening up and pressing the heel of her hand to her forehead as she sighed. "Already with the buzzkill."
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Date: 2011-01-30 05:16 pm (UTC)It was then that Cloud's completely un-mistakable hairstyle caught her eye. "Great," she muttered to herself, straightening up and pressing the heel of her hand to her forehead as she sighed. "Already with the buzzkill."