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    Part 12:
    Yuffie stared at the man laying awkwardly in her shower, with her on body standing over it. "Oh... man..." she said this whole situation feeling a bit surreal.

    She did feel better, in that fact that she wasn't going to die, but to her luck the guy's BAC level seemed to transfer to her a bit. The only effect that was passed on to Yuffie was a tipsy feeling. "I had to pick a drunk didnt I?" she said with disdain.

    Carefully, moving around do she wasn't against a shampoo rack. Yuffie placed her hands behind her, slowly lowering herself down so she didn't hit the hot/cold nob. "Oh man. Oh man. Oh man," she keep mumbling over and over and covered her face with her forearms.

    Reaching above her head feeling the tile of the shower searching for the pull to turn the shower on. Yuffie's fingers flickered over a dippled oval shape pulling it towards her.

    Extremely cold water beat down on her and some guy she didn't even know the name of. Yuffie gasped and shook as the icy water rained down on her. Shivering, Yuffie slowly tilted her head up to look up at the shower head as it beat down on her skin.

    Once she was cold to bone, Yuffie turned off the water and began to slowly use her hands to push herself back up to a standing position. Her clothes were clinging her to body and was dripping wet. "Alright than... Note to self. Think before we drag a guy into the shower, kill them, than drown the evidence. " she said calmly than began fluttered once it dawned on her about what she had just said. "Oh s**t... I'm going to jail, I am going to jail. I have the evidence in my shower... I have the... evi..dence..." Yuffie's eyes flared a little getting an idea in her head.

    Yuffie carefully pulled the glass door open. She felt more focused than in a long, long time. "First clean any signs I left, than some how get rid him. Right doing that in the shower is... next to impossible isn't it? "

    While thinking this little problem out, Yuffie jumped on the bathroom counter top using it as a seat. "I'm in a big house," she mumbled talking things out, "With a bunch of people in it.."

    She sighed looking at the puddle of water that was trailing where ever she went. "How come getting rid of a body is so much easier in the movies," Yuffie said wiggling her feet idly.

    The door nob to the bathroom started to turn. Yuffie narrowed her eyes, unsure who it would be. A blond haired girl took a step in and jumped when she saw Yuffie. "Hey, can I use the bathroom?," she asked.

    "Nope, Out" Yuffie replied pointed towards the door.

    The blond sighed heavily but then Yuffie . "Urg, fine." she replied.

    Yuffie sighed in relief that the fuzz didn't bust in yet. "I cant do this by myself. There is no way.." she said soon becoming depressed.

    Soon enough the door was being opening again. Yuffie growled staring at the door. "Didn't I stay out?!" she yelled at the blond. The door continued to open to Yuffie's dismay.

    In the door way was not a young blond girl, but a tall similar male figure. " I guess I will not help you than," the man said with a playful smirk. Yuffie's eyes flared at the sight of him. "Amos! Oh my god. I never been so.. never be happy to see you before!" she exclaimed.

    "Yeah, yeah yeah, " Amos said looking around not paying to much attention to her. After closing the door he walked up to Yuffie shaking his head. "Next time... don't corner your self," Amos went on and walked over to the shower.

    "Uh... yeah.. sorry. New at this remember?" she tried to explain. It was no good though Amos simply walked over to the shower. "He is in here isn't he?" Amos said than started to pull the glass door open.

    Yuffie didn't reply simply she just laughed nervously. Amos chuckled and looked at the man. "I suppose you want me to get rid of the guy in the shower huh?" he asked smirked again.

    "Please and thanks?" Yuffie replied nervously.

    "Alright. But after this, you're on your own," he said without looking at Yuffie. Amos was busy moving the guy around so dead guy's arm was around his neck. Once Amos had the appearance that the guy was simply being dragged out and was just KO-ed he began walking out the bathroom.

    "Amos.." Yuffie called out her voice a little meak.

    He paused turned his head to look at the girl that was sitting on the counter top. "Yeah?" he asked.

    "I killed him...," she went on her voice sounding a bit distant.

    "Yeah," Amos replied. He began to walk again out the door again. Getting a few steps further than paused again. Amos stared off as vivid memories flashed before his eyes.

    This next words were something that Yuffie would never forget.

    "You don't get used to it,"