[Yuffie sniffles looking over at Rukia with a look of despair. With someone who really wants to give advice Rukia's doing a good job of not doing that. Yuffie wants an answer which isn't coming as easily as what she wants.

She falls against the couch letting her legs curl up beneath her until she's in a small ball. Her hair fans around her and her fingers began to pull the long strains from her face.]

I don't know.

[She really has no idea what to do.]

I feel like both would be good... I'd rather make the other person happier in the long run.

[It's not as if he'd come looking for her or jump between worlds.]

Besides in the future he has a daughter and I don't think it's with me...