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 Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 5:14 pm
"Perhaps. But we can always get Mokuba to ask his brother to see us. He can't say no to his baby brother." Yami spoke softly, watching as Ryou stayed in the kitchen. He shifted his foot lightly, thinking about what Malik said though. There were still so many things he was thinking about himself.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:30 pm
(I've got a jingle in my pocket, and a ghost on my back...*whistles*)
Malik didn't really know what to say. The conversation seemed over, so what was the point in pushing it further? The Egyptian's frown never subsided, and he turned his lavender eyes to the carpeted floor.
Someone's life was going to end on this journey- But who?
Yami Malik simply let out a 'chuuuur'-like noise in reply to Ryou's questions. "You act as though I'm a ghost or something. And no, I don't need anything." The split personality looked away, going back into his thoughts.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 8:44 pm
"If you two don't need me here at the moment... I have some thinking to do, people to see. Wills to write. Knowing me, I'll probably die. Again." Yami spoke softly. He didn't want to die, not now. He had a lot of unfinished business to attend to. And there were a lot of loose ends to tie up as well. If he wanted to say something, he would.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 6:18 pm
Ryou squinted at Yami Malik before taking a long drink of more water. "Well...you are like one aren't you?" he mumured under his breath as he finished his water. He was even suprised with himself at the way he just spoke, but he ignored it and washed out the glass carefuly before putting it on the drying rack.
Silence filled the kitchen, and he revelled in it, closing his eyes for a moment to just breath it in. Silence, something he had grown to love, no matter how eerie it was. Finally he went to the medicine cabinet and pulled out the pain killers once more. This too was something he had gotten used to over the past few days, which wasn't something he loved like the silence.
((So sick. D: *flops over*))
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 7:01 pm
(Nuuu! No sick! sad )
Yami Malik smirked. "I'm getting the impression you don't want me around. Surely that isn't true, no?" He stood, leaning against the door frame. Truth was, Jou was no where to be seen, and he needed something to do. He didn't want to mess with the tomb robber or Malik, and wanted nothing to do with the Pharaoh, so his only person to talk to at the moment was Ryou.
Malik's frown deepened as Yami mentioned his possibly invariable death. The Egyptian didn't want him to die again- The first time was bad enough! Poor Yugi...had he ever gotten over the first time? Hopefully the short teen wouldn't have to know his Yami had been returned. Maybe not knowing would be better than watching his death again.
"Are you sure you sure you don't want me to come along?" The tan teen's voice seemed to hold a small plea.
Bakura remained silent. He didn't have much say here, did he? Oh well, he would have his say later...
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 8:28 pm
"You can come along if you wish, besides it would be better than going by myself." Yami spoke softly, smiling toward Malik for a moment. He didn't want to die, not now. There was so much going on for him to pass on now. "I know Kaiba doesn't know you well, but it would help having another person to fall back on if you know what I mean."
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 7:52 pm
((Sorry it took me so long to post. I've been kinda busy lately...))
Ryou watched Yami Malik curiously as he tipped the pill bottle, a couple of capsules falling into his hand. "I guess that depends on why you're talking to me." He said somewhat sarcastically before putting the pills into his mouth. After swallowing them down dry, he looked towards the window. Something about him was changing. He knew it too, but there was part of him that didn't want to stop it.
Brown eyes fell from window to sink, fingers gripping metal. With a deep breath he stood straight and turned around. He ran his hand down his face, and looked past the other in the room with him, trying to see the others.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 1:47 pm
"You've been acting strangely lately." Yami Malik said bluntly, not really caring about the sarcasm in the other boy's voice. If he wanted to play that game, the split personality was sure he could win.
Malik hadn't been expecting him to let him go, honestly. But the second the words had left Yami's mouth, the Egyptian brightened considerably. "So we're going to see Kaiba, right?"
(It's fiiiiine! Just post when you can. biggrin )
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 6:47 pm
Yami nodded, offering a light smile toward Malik. He took a deep breath, wringing his hands together. This was it, face his rival again. He cleared his throat and straightened up. "Yes. We're going to see Kaiba."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:50 am
Ryou was about to walk past Yami Malik before he had spoken up. Pausing, he looked at him with a cool look in his eyes. He felt himself tense with a new emotion, he was sure it wasn't what he thought it was. If it was...maybe his counter part was starting to actually rub off on him.
"What do you mean?" he asked, voice rigid, not with fear but something he wasn't used to. "I haven't been acting any stranger than what's happening." His brown eyes appeared less soft as he kept eye contact with Yami Malik, like a wolf. "No stranger than you."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 3:43 pm
Yami Malik was beginning to become genuinely disturbed. "It is expected for me to be strange. It is my personality. But you..." The split personality trailed off. There was something in Ryou's narrowed eyes that scared him. He continued his sentence. "But you are normal. Or were normal. Is this about them?" He gestured with his head in the direction of Malik and Yami.
Malik smiled. "Well, lets go! Who knows how much, or little, time we have!" The Egyptian seemed eager to begin the journey. He stood, slowly walking towards the door, waiting for Yami to follow.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:30 pm
Ryou turned his head where Yami Malik was motioning towards and saw Malik and Yami getting ready to leave. His eyes became a bit colder, if only a little, and he shook his head, looking back to the other in the room.
"Jealous?" he asked as to what Yami Malik was implying. "Of course not." It was mostly just to assure himself that it wasn't the case. Even if it was...it wasn't only that, right? "And I don't think anyone is ever really normal." Finally he walked past Yami Malik towards the other two, smiling as though nothing had just happened. His smile appeared innocent, but the air around him had changed.
"Where you guys leaving to? You sure you don't need anything before you go?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:20 pm
Yami could sense it, he knew something seemed different about Ryou but he couldn't place it right off hand. He shook his head mentally and pushed it aside. "Oh, no thanks. We might get a bite to eat on the way back. We're just heading to Kaiba Corp to talk to Seto er... Kaiba."
Yami bit his lip, sighing softly. He hoped no one heard his slip up, then again everyone could if they paid attention and the way his body posture changed as he spoke about the CEO. "But I'm ready, Malik. Let's go." He spoke as he caught up with the blonde Egyptian. If Ryou thought he was interested in Malik, that was far from the truth. He had bigger fish to fry, and he was only interested in one person alone.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 3:35 pm
Malik felt something was oddly wrong. Looking around suspiciously, he half expected a huge shadow creature to launch from the darkness and slice his head off. He couldn't trace the aura back to the pale teen who had just entered the room. Besides, how could someone that innocent and cute give off that horrible an aura?
And then Pharaoh started speaking, and the Egyptian's eyes and attention immediately locked onto him...
Did he just say Seto instead of Kaiba? And what the hell was that change in posture? Oh well, a meer slip. The guy can't stand up straight all the time, even if he is pretty much god. Or the son of one at least.
He walked out the door, looking down either side of the street before speaking.
"I don't think I've ever been to Kaiba's place before. Which way is it?"
Whoa, where did that come from? Bakura traced the change immediately to his omote. He had to bite into his lip to prevent from cursing. What the hell did that freak say to him in the kitchen? Or was...
The tomb robber shuddered and de-railed that train of thought. He wasn't sure he wanted to know.
"Damn Pharaoh.." He hissed, changing the subject.
(Let's sing the rejected song! R-e-jec, R-e-jec, R-e-jec and that is short for rejected! Sing that to the tune of 'Bingo was his name O'.)
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 3:49 pm
((haha wha? XD ))
Ryou watched Yami quietly, brown eyes seeming to take every motion he made. "Well...be careful...I don't want anything worst happening than what already has." He gave no indication as to was incident he was speaking of, instead he smiled to the two, noticing Malik said nothing to him, both of the boys having looked at Ryou strangely.
After Malik and Yami had gone out the door, Ryou closed it and looked out the window, watching them some more in a eerie way before turning around and noticing Bakura still in the same place as before. After a minute of silence he went to the closet and took out some cleaning supplies. Might as well clean up...and put the ones left with him to use.
"I think you should help...after all, most of this was your doing." he held out a pail and bottle of cleaner towards Bakura.
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