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 Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:24 am
((I was pretending to log roll on a nerf back and well back hitting the lamp table and breaking my arm..))
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:26 am
Millennium Ring Bakura had stormed along in his silent rage, but when he got back to the apartment he hurled Ryou's body with a strong force towards the living room. He whirled around and left the apartment abruptly, slamming the door behind him. There was the sound of his fist hitting the hall from the hallway, and the 'mystery' of how the crack had come onto the wall was solved; Bakura had punched the wall on some earlier date. There was a calm silence come from the hallway when he left the apartment building.
Ryou didn't go very far, of course, but his forehead hit the corner of the coffee table. He was still unconscious as he fell to the carpeted floor with a thump, blood spilling from his new wound. Malik was still trying to make sure Kira was alright, of course he knew it would take a while for her to wake up, but he didn't want Marik doing anything to physically harm her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:28 am
((yay!harm her!...violence.....))
Kira groaned softly as she looked up at malik "malik?" she said softly then looked around "Color??"
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:32 am
Icequeen102990 ((yay!harm her!...violence.....)) Kira groaned softly as she looked up at malik "malik?" she said softly then looked around "Color??" Malik hugged her tightly, "It's ok, Kira, we're out of there." he said, happy tears streaming down him face. Marik had left a few minutes after Bakura, deciding to go to Malik's house for a bit to get away from him and Kira.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:41 am
kira smiled softly hugging him back "yes its ok malik its ok."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:42 am
Icequeen102990 kira smiled softly hugging him back "yes its ok malik its ok." "Are you ok now?" he asked, not letting go of her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:45 am
She nodded "i'm tired but ok..."Shesmiled at him "you ok?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:47 am
Icequeen102990 She nodded "i'm tired but ok..."Shesmiled at him "you ok?" Malik nodded, "I'm fine." he said, finally letting her out of the hug.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:49 am
Seto stayed in the embrace, no matter how strange it felt. But there was also the reason of these feelings. It was those that made the embraces seem a little awkward. But the last thing he wanted was to see Mokuba cry. He hated to see him cry, yet that seemed to be the main key of getting him to get away from work. Thinking back a little, to hearing Mokuba whisper his name. Chills ran along the trail of Setos spine, the raspy tone of his brothers voice froze his sences. Small bumps had appeared before he had let go of Mokuba to go to the computer. Though now he remained in the embrace, he had to rethink what he had thought before. Since getting to the computer was the main thought.
'Whats wrong with me?..' he thought to himself.
Once again Mokuba brought the question to which had no answer. He was not sure how christmas was going to turn out, but he was going to try. Try his hardest to make it home for christmas. But things usually came up, and of course he was still stubborn for his work. He pulled his brother away slightly now to look at him again. His clear orbs met with smokey ones of the same color. It seemed Mokubas tears have dried out now, so now it was easier to talk. It was always hard when Mokuba cried, he hurt so bad he could barely speak.
"I dont know how christmas will be. But I'm gonna work hard until then so I have more of chances to stay home. But for today, yes I'm staying home. They'll live without me for a night....it'll be fine." he replied.
It was wierd, saying that they could handle it. He had never thought like that. If he wanted something done right he would have to do it himself. But right now Mokuba needed him more, and he needed him as well. Though it would be hard to relax when there was so much to do. But if he could accomplish it, it would be rather enjoyable. He took Mokuba back into an embrace. It seemed to feel strange now when they were not hugging.
"So..what would you like to do? Were not going out again until the weather settles. I could make us dinner." he suggested.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:49 am
She smiled softly them looked over to ryou "oh is he ok?" she asked going over to him and tearing off a small piece of her shirt pressing it to his head wound.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:54 am
Icequeen102990 She smiled softly them looked over to ryou "oh is he ok?" she asked going over to him and tearing off a small piece of her shirt pressing it to his head wound. "I guess-- Bakura sort of just threw him in here unconsious and then left--" Malik said, sighing as he went to Ryou's bathroom, looking in the cabinet for a proper bandage cloth, coming back a few minutes later he began to wrap it around him head so the blood wouldn't flow out too much.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:56 am
She smiled softly "Atleast your all ok..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:58 am
Icequeen102990 She smiled softly "Atleast your all ok..." "Yeah, if you can call multiple scars and wounds, as well as mental scars and wounds okay." Malik said, talking about both him and Ryou.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:00 am
She sighed softly "I call ok is that your alive.I thought your were going to try and chear up for me?" she said pouting plafully.
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:00 am
Ryou's eyes flew open after a moment, and he jerked himself into a sitting position to back away immediatly. He trembled for a moment, looking from Malik to Kira before touching his head wound gingerly, tapping the bandage. One look around the apartment told him that the yamis weren't there any more, and he relaxed immensly.
"Where are they?" He asked first, struggling to stand up but instead leaned over and gagged, forcing himself not to vomit. He held his head in his hands as though he didn't care what the answer to his question was, as long as Bakura and Marik were far away.
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