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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 9:17 am
((Hmmm... Who knows. It was just an impulse thought))
Jounouchi smiled slightly and shook his head. "I'm sorry, Seto..." He murmured, gently kissing the brunette and snuggling close to him. "I'll make it up to you. I promise..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 5:09 pm
((Dun be emo Malik! D: And that can also work, us playing more than one character. I already have Mokuba though so...)) Kaiba rose an eyebrow, then looked down at Jounouchi, smirking, "Are you prepared to make it up to all of the maids as well?" he asked mockingly.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 7:01 pm
(Homg, after reading all your emo jokes in the other guild, I had this feeling somebody would eventually say 'emo Malik' XD;;
And emo Malik is bloody awesome. What a horrid pun....
I don't care who I'd play if we did that. I'd prefer either Yuugi, Honda or Anzu though. ^^ BUT, like I said, it REALLY doesn't matter much to me... I just don't know if I could play the others very well.)
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 7:26 pm
Jounouchi seemed thoughtful for a moment before grinning and shrugging. "Enh... I dunno about that... But you probably pay them an insane amount anyway..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:46 pm
((XD Hurray bad emo jokes!)) Kaiba looked down at Jounouchi smirking, "You keep thinking that then. The maids would never dare ask for a raise." he said, though being sarcastic.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 7:54 pm
Jounouchi laughed. "How much do you pay them anyway? Maybe I should just work or you, Mr. Kaiba."
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 6:09 pm
"Unbeknownst to many, I actually pay my workers fairly high amounts. However, you would not be able to handle the pressure of working for me." Kaiba said with a smirk, "Not that you are even qualified in the first place."
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 9:32 pm
Jou snorted lightly and shook his head as he stood up. "What? I'm not even fit to scrub your floors?" He asked, slightly indignant.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 4:36 pm
"Do you want to scrub the floors of this entire mansion by hand?" Kaiba answer Jounouchi's question with his own question, raising an eyebrow.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 9:19 am
He pouted lightly and crossed his arms. "Not really but I could do it... So don't insinuate that I'm not good enough..." He murmured poutily.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 9:17 pm
"Very well then, I shall not." Kaiba said, rolling his eyes.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 12:12 pm
"Thank you..." He murmured, slowly slipping out of his jacket. "Now... I believe I need a shower..." He murmured, heading out of the room. He paused and smiled over his shoulder at Seto. "Care to join me?"
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 5:02 pm
"I have work to do, so I will pass." Kaiba replied, reaching over for his laptop.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 11:37 am
Pouting softly, Jounouchi shrugged his shoulders and headed up stairs. Work was always getting in the way of their relationship. Now Jou understood how lonely Mokuba must get. Sighing, he headed upstairs and showered before going and calling his friends.
After cheerily chatting with all of them, Jou was in much better spirits. He smiled and flopped down onto the bed, looking through a daily planner that Seto had given him. After he marked a few things down, Jou noticed he had nothing planned for the next day. Glancing over at his phone, he smiled and though of Malik. Picking up his phone, he quickly dialed the Egyptian's number and waited for him to pick up.
(( razz Let the love triangle begin!))
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 7:20 pm
Malik could hear the faint ring of his cell phone through the light pounding of water pressure that poured from the silver faucet. He gave a slight groan, realizing it was time to get out anyway, as he wrapped his lower body in the sand colored towel that had once hung on a single metallic bar in the middle of his bathroom. The Egyptian walked in a depressed trance to his ebony cell phone that blinked blue and purple to the beat that it rang, hesitating to pick it up.
He didn't bother with the caller ID, as he pressed the green call button and said, "Helllo...?"
(I might be busy this weekend, but I'll try to drop in when I can! =D)
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