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The woman smiled at him. She knew that it could quickly devolve into a nudging match, but she decided to let it go. She continued eating the mozzarella sticks happily, glad to be in the company of a dear friend.
She looked up at him, puzzled when he called to her. She chuckled sheepishly, before looking back down at the food.
"I know, Cloud. Thank you... I'm okay though, really. And if you ever need me, even if it's just to get mozzarella sticks, I'm there." She told him, a smile filled with gratitude on her lips.
Cloud looked into her eyes for a few moments, then gave a firm nod. As if suddenly feeling shy, he peered away.
"Good to hear. I just...wanted to make sure, I guess."
Was that too much? Was it being overbearing?
"I just..." He sighed. "Didn't like seeing you cry. I don't know."
Cloud had no younger siblings, or siblings at all, but Yuffie was close enough. Seeing her cry was like a punch to the gut. The wind was knocked out of him. It hurt.
// sorry I haven't been as active. My brain has been fried recently. I'm going to try to get back to it soon, I promise.
Yuffie smiled at him, a genuine kindness and adoration for her friend in her eyes.
"Thank you, Cloud." She said, nudging him with her foot. Seeing him steal one, she pushed the bowl toward him.
"We can order more food. Please, eat some more."
Cloud huffed a little. He nudged her back.
Plucking another stick from the bowl, he raised it to his lips and bit down. It tasted wonderful, obviously, except something left a bitter taste in his mouth. The words he wanted to say were dying.
"Hey, Yuffie."
He paused, looking away nonchalantly. "I know I said I wouldn't listen, but I'm here if you need me. Or if you just want to share mozzarella sticks, that's cool too...
"...life sucks," he added eventually.
Yuffie smiled at him. "That's sweet. I may have to take you up on that offer." With that, she plucked a mozzarella stick from the bowl, eagerly biting down on one.
However, it was scorching hot. She blew out air and fanned her mouth in a failed attempt to cool it down. Eventually, she managed to swallow.
"Uhhh... I can't remember if I did or not."
"Mm." Cloud nodded.
He scooted the bowl a teeny bit closer to her, urging her to eat up. "Have at it. Gotta keep your strength up."
Though...he still wanted one. With sneaky precision, Cloud stole a mozzarella stick.
"You're not the only thief around," he jokes lightly.

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Yuffie glanced up and saw the small smile threatening to appear and hid her own behind her hand. It tugged at her heartstrings how he tried to be good, how he tried to look after his people.
"I'm doing okay. You're right though, I should drink some water." With that, she requested some ice cold water from Tifa, and sighed happily when she got to experience the first crisp sip.
"Thank you, Cloud." She whispered.
"Welcome," Cloud replied. "If you need some ibuprofen, I always carry some with me." He had experience with headaches and knew they were a bitch.
When their mozzarella sticks arrived, Cloud placed the bowl next to Yuffie.
"You can have first pick."
That way, he could make sure she ate something. But damn. Those mozzarella sticks looked good. Hurry up, Yuffie.
"Did you eat at all today?"
The woman blinked. She knew Cloud was bad at conversation but she didn't realise he was that bad. She stifled a laugh and cleared her throat.
"I would love to." She wanted to make him feel like he was doing a good job. She appreciated the effort he was putting in, and it did warm her heart, despite him being awkward.
Cloud smiled a little. A little. His lips curled up slightly. He was successful in his attempt to start conversation- good.
"Okay."
Come on, Cloud. You can do better than that.
"Are you feeling better? You should probably drink some water, too. If you have a headache. From...yeah."
From crying. But he didn't say it, didn't want to put her on the spot (though he probably already had).
"I love how you don't let your insecurities get in the way of your confidence."
Cloud blinked. Was it really...that obvious?
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Did you mean to dress like that?"
Cloud glanced down at his clothes. Just the usual- tank, armor, pants, boots...
"Like...what?"
His brows furrowed.
"Did you mean to dress like that? Your pants aren't even zipped up."

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Ragebait Sentence Starters
Adjust wording as necessary. Picked up from the internet of 'how to ragebait men' posts, but adjusted to try and apply to anyone.
"Act like your hairline and back up." "Aside from the obvious, what would you change about yourself if you could?" "Did you mean to dress like that?" "Do you cut your own hair?" "Do you ever wish your voice was deeper?" "Do you wish you were strong/pretty?" "Do you wish you were taller?" "Do you wish you were the funny friend?" "Don't argue longer than you last." "Every time I talk to you, I wonder who tied your shoes this morning." "Have you considered therapy?" "I love how you don't let your insecurities get in the way of your confidence." "I neither have the time nor crayons to explain this to you." "I'm sorry, I didn't think you'd get so emotional…" "If it helps you believe you'll reach the top shelf, buddy." "If you were athletic, what sport would you play?" "Looks like someone didn't take a nap today." "Oh, someone's having a tantrum…" "So you're the little spoon?" "Someone's compensating." "Someone's experiencing some big feelings!" "Surely this isn't your first time being rejected." "Take a deep breath sweetheart." "That haircut/outfit is very brave." "What does your barber do for a living?" "Whatever makes you feel big and strong." "Whatever you say princess." "Why are you making your voice deeper?" "Would you still love me if you were handsome/pretty?" "Wow such a big voice for such a little girl/guy." "Wow, your glow-up's going to be crazy." "Yeah, that makes sense if you don't think about it." "You look adorable when you're mad." "You look easy to draw." "You look like a 'Before' picture." "You look like you can't swim." "You look like you never learned how to ride a bike." "You look like you read with your finger." "You look like you'd be so ticklish." "You look like you're afraid of heights." "You look like your parents are cousins." "You seem like you were homeschooled." "You speak with the confidence of a much taller person." "You're kinda overreacting."
Yuffie knew that she had stunned the man, and she laughed to herself as she sat at the bar. She seldom tried to understand him and his behaviour or his reactions to things. She knew that he was an enigma, but that was ok. She adored him anyway. Much like she adored all of her friends.
She hummed as she thought about what to get. She wasn't much of a drinker, so she decided on a simple juice.
"Food wise, I have no idea."
Cloud hummed.
"Do you like mozzarella sticks?"
What a stupid question. Of course she liked mozzarella sticks. He peered down at the wooden table and lightly tapped his finger against it, thinking again.
"We could get some and share," he offered.
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Yuffie threaded her arm through his as she led him to the bar, hopping and skipping along the way as if nothing had happened. Of course, this was just her convincing herself that she was okay, and that she hadn't lost her cool in front of Cloud.
Just before they reached the bar, she stopped before the steps, removing her arm from his. She tiptoed and kissed his cheek, looking at him with her classic cheesy grin. "Thank you, Cloud."
She turned on her heels and ran into the bar, greeting Tifa excitedly, hoping the woman would not notice the redness around her eyes.
Stunned by the kiss, Cloud stood by the doors. Yuffie's odd behavior was...just that- odd. He did not know how to navigate it. But it would be worth it to try.
After giving Tifa a simple greeting, he sat at the bar. He already knew what he wanted, he got the same thing every time. He liked to keep things simple. Clean. Except when it came to emotions apparently.
"What will you get?" He asked Yuffie. Innocent question. A way to get his foot in the door. Ask about how she'd feeling...eventually.
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Yuffie appreciated his efforts. He was sweet, despite his spiky exterior. She knew that he cared, he just didn't know how to show it. And that was okay. She loved him regardless of that fact.
"Yuh huh. And I'm the Queen of Wutai." She teased.
"How about we just go for a drink and play some darts? Will that work for you?"
Cloud nodded. "Yeah. Works for me."
Maybe they would strike up some sort of heartfelt conversation while stabbing the wall with the darts. Maybe they wouldn't. Cloud hoped for the latter, but knew...a part of him wanted to talk about stuff and things. Even if he also knew he would groan about it.
He stepped off, gesturing for Yuffie to follow.