[Yuffie scans from her perch above the street. Most don't take the roof tops so it is an easy way for her to keep track of those she watch. She tosses a ball of perfectly formed snow in her hand as she looks down on the streets below.
Her eyes watch his movements for a while, trailing him silently. He certainly looks like her target by the way he moves but it also looks like he is still getting used to being weaker than he has been at home. Yuffie runs forward and jumps down in order to ambush him.
The snowball leaves Yuffie's hand as a grin spreads over her lips.]
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Her eyes watch his movements for a while, trailing him silently. He certainly looks like her target by the way he moves but it also looks like he is still getting used to being weaker than he has been at home. Yuffie runs forward and jumps down in order to ambush him.
The snowball leaves Yuffie's hand as a grin spreads over her lips.]