Hesitantly, Yuffie reached out and pressed her fingertips against Cloud's surface. He was as cold and smooth as glass, and gave the same electric tingle as any other piece of materia. Cloud felt her hand against his chest, but for all his efforts, he couldn't move a muscle. He continued to stare forward as Yuffie examined his every inch.
"You're so pretty," she breathed. "But you're much too big for me to use."
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