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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 11:56 am
"I want Ryou to make a miniature." Bakura said, tightening his grip on the boy. "You know those roleplaying games, like Dungeons and Dragons and Monsters and Mazes, right? They've got little miniatures of the characters?" He glanced over at Rei to make sure she understood. "Well, I-- uh, we-- used to enjoy those games. Actually, I only did that so I could seal his friends' souls into little wooden game pieces, but still. He's rather skilled with creating miniatures. I want him to make a few more."
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 12:01 pm
"Oh Ok. I do have a widdling kit in the closet,that will have to do" rei said.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 12:03 pm
"It'll give him something to do in case he gets restless." Bakura said, shrugging slightly.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 12:09 pm
"Ok" she saidwitha small smile.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 12:12 pm
"It might be used for getting the thief's soul safely to Egypt... In case you decide to go. I doubt you could pull it off right, though..." Bakura muttered. Ryou shifted in his arms, making a small sound. "Oh, you awake? Well, hold still until we get inside. We're almost there." Ryou was still dazed, and mumbled something too soft for even Bakura to hear.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 12:22 pm
Rei rolled her eyes berfore unlocking the door to there house and steping in.
((You know I even have thechildrens pictures of when theygetolder))
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 1:23 pm
[You do? Lemme see~!]
Bakura followed her, glancing around. "Will the couch be okay by you? I don't pay much attention to your daily life. Does this place have a spare room?"
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 1:38 pm
"yes set him on the couch. The spare room is curently being painted" Rei said. Kek:  Femi:  ((But with there parents colored eyes. Kek has his moms eyes and femi has her dads))
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 1:45 pm
[Cooool. I make my Sims paint Femi's picture a lot. I was finding random pictures to upload into their easel folder, and that's one of them.]
"Hmm, okay." Bakura said, plopping Ryou down on the couch. The boy shrank away in fear, realizing after he had been hit that Bakura wasn't to be trusted. "Calm down, Ryou. I'm not going to hurt you... 'Course, I can't guarantee that the thief won't. He doesn't seem to like you."
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 1:53 pm
After setting the children in there cribs and giving them alittle somthing to ply with she grabed an icepack from the kicthen and walked over to he couch "Relax nobody's going to hurt you"
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 2:10 pm
"Yes, I can believe that." Ryou said bitterly, scrunching up into a little ball. "Hmph. If you've got your sarcasm back, you're fine." Bakura said with a frown. He turned and walked off. "Where'd you say that kit was, Rei?"
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 2:28 pm
"In a closet....Lemmie look" she said. She opened the halway closet and after a little looking found it "Ah here it is!"
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 2:33 pm
"I don't understand. What do you...?" Ryou suspiciously eyed the kit. "..." "Need you to make a miniature. You still remember how, right?" Bakura patted Ryou's cheek. "Of the thief. I need something to hold his soul in."
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 2:46 pm
Rei held only the kit "Why do you need to put my husbands soul in a minture?" she asked hanging onto the kit.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 2:51 pm
"Not right now, of course. But in case you decide to go to the past. You could store his soul in it, and when you get to the past you could exchange the Bakura who doesn't remember you with the stored one." Bakura said, blinking. "That is, if you can either get a hold of the Millennium Ring or convince the priest to go along with it." Ryou sullenly gazed up at Bakura. "I'm not doing it. You said that once I had finished up the diorama in the museum that I wouldn't have to--" "I know what I said." Bakura snapped viciously, spinning to glare at Ryou. The boy cringed. "But right now, my host's hands are practically useless for this kind of thing. I'm not going to break my tradition and be lazy like Pegasus and stick his soul in some card. Too easy to tear and be damaged. So, hikari, that's why you're going to make a miniature. Got it?"
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