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Yuffie Kisaragi ([personal profile] thegreatninja) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife2014-10-12 08:32 pm

The Cat Burglar's Tricks and Treats

Characters: OPEN to all!
Where: Many places in Aqures Ixen
When: October 12th ~
Summary: Yuffie has stolen from the heroes, this is their chance to get their things back.
Warning: N/A

Yuffie was expecting the heroes to flock together once they discovered their things missing. That or run around like a chicken with their head cut off. Either way it would prove interesting. She had stashed the loot around the city like she said but each item was accompanied by a set of colorful traps as well.

The great thief stood watching the city below with a mischievous smile. She held a camera lightly in her hand as she mentally checked through each trap. She assumed that Zack and Sephiroth knew it was her who had sent the letter and would first go to her house to find her. She only had guesses for where the others might look.

Yuffie ran through the town giggling as the cold october air brushed past her. She wore her cloak with the hood pulled up over her head, giving her the veneer of a cat burglar. It was boring to sit around and wait for everyone to find their things so she went searching for her victims. There might be a trick or two she could play.
unitesearthandsky: (Focused)

Re: Random Searching

[personal profile] unitesearthandsky 2014-10-28 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
It took a few moments more for him to finally reach the cluster of trees, breathing heavily as he hunches forward to rest his palms upon his kneecaps. Deep, husky breaths push out of his lungs, drawing air desperately to exercised lungs.

He speaks in fragments, a testament to his lack of physical training since he arrived here in the city.

"Give.. Give back.. *COUGH*-! Give me- Give me back my.. My.. My things!"
unitesearthandsky: (Sleeping/Exhausted)

Re: Random Searching

[personal profile] unitesearthandsky 2014-10-29 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
"So-Sounds like.. you.. you need.."

He takes a few steps forward, rapping a hand against his chest as if trying to get a stubborn engine back to life.

"To shut up-!!"

He's done this many times before, approach the box and open the lid to see what is inside. It's a slow process for him, however. A guilty pleasure, a moment he cherishes every time he's given the opportunity. He puts both hands to the lid, grinning like a fool as he whistles a tune to his movements.