Yuffie was one of only a few, that she knew of, who thought her father should have been Daimyo. When she was younger she was louder about her views but nowadays she kept most things to herself when it came to her family. She would be lying if she said she hadn't thought about it and with everything happened it was suddenly relevant again.
She crossed her arms over her chest feeling like she was on display for the pair. She didn't really care but it was frustrating for reasons that Yuffie couldn't explain. "I want to." She shrugged and decided to just be honest with them. Yuffie knew that she could help which was all she ever wanted to do; even if her methods were strange. "I love Kiri. I'd take the position but wouldn't they try and stop me. I'm pretty sure that's why we are here now."
There would most likely be attempts like this one to kill her, not that Yuffie can't fend them off.
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She crossed her arms over her chest feeling like she was on display for the pair. She didn't really care but it was frustrating for reasons that Yuffie couldn't explain. "I want to." She shrugged and decided to just be honest with them. Yuffie knew that she could help which was all she ever wanted to do; even if her methods were strange. "I love Kiri. I'd take the position but wouldn't they try and stop me. I'm pretty sure that's why we are here now."
There would most likely be attempts like this one to kill her, not that Yuffie can't fend them off.