The dream was awful and the last thing Yuffie wanted to do was talk about it but she got the invitation like everyone else and decided it might be better for her to get out of the house. Vincent was a quite roommate and she wasn't sure if she wanted to tell him an even more depressing story after what she saw. She felt awkward realizing that so many had seen a part of her past she hadn't even know about until the memory reawakened it.

Her chest felt tight and her limbs felt weak but she wasn't about to show people that. Everything was okay now and she made sure to repeat that fact to herself as often as possible. It helped a little.

Yuffie sat down at the bar resting her elbows on the counter. She had a practiced smile spread across her lips and she made sure to wave to those she made eye contact with. Maybe they wouldn't come over.

"I really need a drink." She wasn't a heavy drinker but she had wine from time to time in Wutai. It wasn't bad.