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 Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2005 10:41 pm
Yugi blinked a few times, Yami's voice breaking him out of his thoughts. "What? Oh, yeah I'm fine... You have nice hands..." Yugi felt all the colour drain from his face when he relized that he had said that outloud. "I-I mean...umm...I b-bet you have nice h-hands because of y-your job. Right? Y-yeah, that's it..." He twisted his hands together, not looking up at the card dealer. "I-I'm sorry. S-sometimes I j-just s-shouldn't say w-words..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 3:08 pm
It scared Kaiba how he had said that.
What had he gotten himself into this time. The CEO continued to keep his cool on the outside, however.
"Yes, there will be. You may fetch it from my office." With that he turned, walking towards said office. There was no way he was letting that...psycopath anywhere near his precious blue eyes white dragon statues without supervision.
(Bleh. Sucky. *kills post* Kaiba is hard to think as! x_x)
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 5:19 pm
((I know gonk . *points to the AE thread* It's hard to get into his character, for some odd reason.))
Yami grinned, fighting back a laugh for Yuugi's sake. Didn't want to totally horrify the boy... because if that happened, Yuugi wouldn't come back. And Yami wanted him to come back, most definately...
"Nice hands? I suppose... I do use them quite often, for... a large range of activities." He held one of the culprits up, his eyes skimming over the slim fingers and then down to the wrist. "Heh, so thank you, Yuugi. No one has ever commented on my hands before. My eyes maybe, most definately my hair... but not my hands. You're very observant." He sent a teasing, playful smile over Yuugi's way. "Don't appologize. I like the words I hear..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 5:49 pm
"Y-you have n-nice eyes t-too..." Once more Yugi kicked himself for letting his thoughts slip. He looked up quickly to see Yami smiling at him before looking down at the table again. 'He must think I'm so stupid. So much for feeling lucky tonight. So cut your loses now...'
Yugi got up from his seat, by now his face red again. "W-well, it's b-been...yeah...I-I should g-go...p-place..." He stuttered nervously, keeping his head down. Although he was always shy he never had this much trouble with card dealers before. But then again, the place he normaly went too had mostly female dealers.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 3:31 am
Yami frowned when Yuugi stood up. He wasn't leaving, was he? The dealer stood as well, setting his cards over to one side on the tabletop. "You don't have to go, do you?" he asked, sounding disapointed. Fingers trailing along the tabletop, he walked over to Yuugi's side, eyes watching the boy in an almost concerned way. "That's a shame... I was really enjoying myself. You can't stay a bit longer?" He bent over a little so that he could peek at Yuugi's face, those 'nice eyes' searching for Yuugi's own. "I'd like to hear more of what you have to say... it's rather interesting, not to mention flattering." The last part was said with a bit of a smirk alongside it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 12:53 am
Yugi bit his lower lip as he fidget with his hands. "I-I don't k-know...I c-can't seem to t-think tonight and I-I'm just w-wasting y-your time..."
(sorry for the short post ._.; )
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 2:41 pm
((That's alright x3. *glomps*))
Yami frowned then, reaching out to put a hand on top of Yuugi's head. The boy was just too nervous for his own good. "You're not wasting my time. You're actually very interesting... and we all have those nights where it's hard to think, now don't we?" He smiled, trying to be reassuring. "Do I make you that nervous, really?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:48 am
((I like your Kaiba, Larisha. I still don't think this is very good. Not as psycho as I would like.))
Marik followed his new boss to the office, still willing himself to not do anything drastic. "I don't want to get fired again..." he whispered rather loudly, seeing as he was attempting talking to himself and practically shouted. Quickly, Marik caught up with Kaiba, attempting to get away from where he had practically screamed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 6:44 pm
"I-interesting?" Yugi looked up at Yami, slightly confused. "I don't s-see how I c-could be i-interesting." Once more he looked down and started to fidget with his hands. "T-that's sort of t-the p-problem...I'm not u-use to people really noticing m-me. Being it n-normal people or card d-dealers, no one e-ever talks to m-me unless they h-have too. T-then all of a s-sudden, this v-very a-attractive guy w-walks up to m-me and talks to m-me more t-than a w-whole group of people do i-in a week...so t-that's w-why."
(I'm so sorry about not posting, my brain is being stupid again. ._.; I swear, I'm making a post-it so I don't forget again)
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 2:51 pm
((That's alright, at least you did remember and come back to us! <3))
"Yes. Interesting." He chuckled. The poor boy was so flustered. "Why you don't see yourself in that light, I don't know. But it's not very often I get to meet someone really, sincerely interesting around here." No, most people he delt with were all really greedy... or really gullible. Fun for awhile, but it got old fast.
Suddenly, one of Yami's eyebrow's raised in a questioning, ever-so-amused manner. "So I'm attractive, am I...?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 6:40 pm
The tension strained the air.
Everyone was poised and ready. Ready to either be made or broken.
The patron gathered the dice in his hand, blew on them for good luck, and then threw them.
For two, grueling seconds, the dice rolled over the velvet, green table.
"Snake eyes!" The dice table keeper-person announced, throwing his hand up melodramatically into the air.
Otogi was always one for the melodramatics. He always exaggurated things and made a show. His body wasn't meant to go unnoticed.
The patron cheered. Unfortunately, Otogi had lost a small fortune. Fortunately, however, it was time for his break. He wore the crisp mint green and black uniform that he was always supposed to wear. With clean, dress shoes and the whole shebang.
He was just walking towards the breakroom. That was, until he saw Yami. He smiled his sly little smile and headed down towards him.
"Oh, Yami, I've missed you so much." He said seductively, wrapping his arms around Yami's neck, "I'm so glad I can see you again." A smile, he pulled himself closer, sniffing at Yami's ear.
"You still smell clean."
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 7:02 pm
Even without the voice or visual referance, Yami could have placed the touch. Otogi. One of the workers there that didn't want his job, or just plain want him out of the building.
So while Atemu would have moved straight out of Bakura or Seto's grip, he let Otogi slip up to him, smirking in an amused way. "Otogi. It has been awhile, hasn't it?" As other man leaned in to smell him, Yami tilted his head back just a hair, just enough to keep the other's nose from brushing his ear or neck. "Well if I didn't, I probably wouldn't get as many customers, now would I?" He glanced at Yuugi as if to verify his claim.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 5:32 pm
Otogi snorted, "You'd take that runt over me?" He chased after Yami's neck with his nose, sniffing and trying to nuzzle it.
"We can go smoke cigarettes later, right?" He asked, whispering into Yami's neck, he still had a loose grip around Yami's shoulders.
The statement would've seemed completely innocent, if Otogi had managed to keep a straight face. He didn't, of course.
"Sou da ne?" He asked, slipping the tips of his fingers into the collar of Yami's uniform, gently feeling the skin underneath with his fingertips.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 7:51 pm
(You're doing good as Yami no Malik! Its hard to play him.)
Seto began to sweat nervously as the employee shouted to himself. This was going to be disasterous. He knew he should have asked for a psycological profile before he hired this one. He could still ask for it, but Kaiba decided against it. Maybe if the bouncer was creepy he would keep the less creepy people out.
Finally he reached his office, walking down the hall of TVs. Sure enough, the spare uniforms were in a drawer on Kaiba's desk. The CEO handed the crisp uniform to Yami Malik, nervous about what he would do next.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 11:58 pm
Yugi winced at the runt comment, although in a way he was glad the other man has showed up to get Yami's attention away from the "attractive" comment. He looked nervously at Yami. "Should I-I go now? I-if you have o-other plans I-I don't want to ruin them for y-you."
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