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Lesse.... |3~ Marik: ....Ooooooh. o ////^////o Oh. Weellll.... >w> *pauses* That could be arranged~
Bakura: o//////^//////o orlynaoyousrstharreally?....*suspishus stare*.....>///n///>
Marik: .....Someone turned bright red~ |3 *pokes nose, grinning*
Bakura: ......i have...a cold...cough. cough. *goes even redder* and a fever. yeah.
Marik: Aw, gotta hate those sudden colds. |3~ *pats head, still laying on back from pouncing* Feel better soon.
Bakura: >///3///>.....so. were you...jooooooking? *squirming like a wiggleworm*
Marik: Maayybbee~ *playful browwaggle* |3~
Bakura: ....Marik this is like tea. either give it or don't even mention it |<
Marik: ....*pauses and remembers the tea incident* Hm. *rubs shoulder without thinking, starting to go red* Would you want the tea~? o //^//o
Bakura:....Of course i want the bloody tea, you wanker! DX (Lol double meanings ftw? + person has been properly smacked u ^u)
Marik: ....'Kaythen~ *gets up and stretches* <3~ *scoots closer too and peck on the cheek* (Indeed~! |3 + Good. D|)
Bakura:....*blinkblink*....so are going to go get my tea or what? o.o? (Bakurafail. XDDD)
Marik: ...Sometimes, I wonder how you're not blond. |D;; *pats and scurries off to go get tea* (*snerk* XDDD)
Bakura: o.o??? *completely bamboozled now* bloody 'ell what was that about? DX (bamboozled XD i love that word)
Marik: *returns with tea and a small cup of icecubes* Back~ 8'3 (That is a fun word~ XDD)
Bakura:......DX whyforicecubes. whyfortea. WHYFORBAMBOOZLEMENT?!?! *flops down and sobs*
Marik: ....You okay, Kitty? o.o;;;; *scoots over too and sits* I got the tea you wanted... And the icecubes are just for me to munch on... 83;;; *pats back*
Bakura:....*looks up*....o.o who are you? *blinkblink* (personality swap, GO!)
Marik: .........D| *mutters under breath* Radamnit. *looks back up at* Oh! I-I'm... Uh.. Malik! 83; Malik Blishtar. I was hired as your, uh.. Tea-maker. Yes.
Ryou:....i don't remember hiring a teamaker....*smiiiiiiiile* well okay then, Malik. *holds out a paw for the tea* since you're nice enough. ^-^ (fufufufu...)
Marik: *hands tea* 83;; Er, yes... I believe a friend of yours hired me for you? Erm... *scrambles for a name* Tris....tan...?
Ryou: Eehhhh? o.o i don't remember THAT. I'm pretty sure i would...oh well! ^0^ *happily sips tea*
Marik: I-I believe it was a... Surprise! 83; Secret... Late-brithday sort of thing. *nodnodnods* Is the tea good?
Ryou: why, that was rather nice of him ^.^ though i do wonder why he didn't get me a dress like i hinted...*sips*...GREAT! not the best...but very good! ^.^
Marik: *holds back a snerk and smiles warmly* I... I'll ask him about that, next time I see him. *grins* Really? I'm glad! ^^; Never made tea many times myself... *grabs an icecube from cup and gnaws on*
Ryou: awwww, its good!....wouldn't you rather have tea instead of those ice cubes, mate? *blinkblinks* you gave me a fright at first but you're ok, Malik =^w^=
Marik: Ah! I'm fine~ They're like popcorn to me. *chuckles* Hah, thanks! *pats back* You're not all that bad yourself. |3;
Ryou:...*inches away* o ^o; donttouchmeplease.
Marik: Oh! o ^o;; I'm sorry. *flicks ears back* Didn't know you didn't like to be touched. Sorry. *draws arm back*
Ryou: D8 i just met you! i dont think anybody likes strangers touching them o ^o even if they make tea. *tailflick*
Marik: True, I guess... o ^o; *nibbles on another icecube and curls tail around self*
Ryou: *Sips* so are you a...like a maid for hire? or something? *randomly takes out a bad of creampuffs and starts nomming*
Marik: ... *coughs* I suppose... *ponders that* It's kinda like a seperate section of maid-ness. o ^o I just make drinks. *shrugs*
Ryou: ooohhhh...*smiles* well, you're very pretty for a drink-maker. ^.^ Though you are very flat-chested...o.0
Marik: Heh, thank yo--*caught off guard by the other comment and starts to choke on icecube*
Ryou: O.O are you alright!? *pats his back* im sorry, is it a sensitive subject? D;
Marik: *hackcough* Yeah.. Fine.. x.x *coughs up icecube and swallows* A-actually... I'm a guy... o//o; *cough*
Ryou:.....O.o;;;;; oh my....i'm...terribly sorry...you're just very pretty!
Marik: I-It's fine. But thank you! ^^;;; I suppose I should be used to it. *snorts, half to self* I have a... Friend who enjoys calling me various feminine names. =w=
Ryou: ooohhh...well i am sorry. *bows his head* i mean, you're not as pretty as Duke, but i should have noticed ^.^;;;;
Marik: Trust me, it's fine~ *chuckles* ...Duke~? o wo I don't believe I've met him. He a friend of yours?
Ryou: Ah, Duke Devlin ^-^ I believe he created dungeon dice monsters. He's very pretty and so very sexy @///w///@
Marik: Oh! I think I've heard of that game before... *tilts head* Heard it's a lot like Duel Monsters. *shrugs off and nudges, teasing* You two going out~?
Ryou:...not yet ^.^ *said with the seriousness of death*
Marik: ...Oh! Eheh. *slight eyetwitch* Well, good luck! 83 I'm sure you two'll be great together.
Ryou: *squeeeeegirlygiggle* yesyes, i just have to ask him! >///w///<
Marik: *chuckles* I'm sure you'll do fine...! ^^;
Ryou: >w< eeheeheeheehee!...*blinks*...do you have a boyfrie-erm...girlfriend? o wo
Marik: ....o wo; *half-shrugs* There's a guy I like, and I'm pretty sure he likes me back, but...
Ryou: o wo reeeaaalllyyyy? have ya tooold him? *gigglesquee*
Marik: *chuckles* Nah... The whole thing's kinda awkward, really. ^^;
Ryou: =( *sadpuppy face*
Marik: *awkwardshrug* We're kinda on a buissness deal... He finds me this one item, I'll give him something of mine.
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Ryou: o.o;;; A-Are you alright there, Malik? *pats on the back*
Marik: .... *cough* Y-yeah.... o///o; You... You know what that means, right?
Ryou: ....Uh.... *scratches back of head* What... Do you think I don't know the meaning of?
Marik: ...Surpisebuttsex? o////o;
Ryou: WELL YEAH! 8D *begins extensive, detailed explination...5 minutes or so later, he finishes* ^_^
Marik: ... *eyetwitch* o.e
Ryou: *looks proud of himself* Joey told me awhile ago. ^^
Marik: ....*twitchblink* Er... I-I know what it means.. e.o Two things. One, you want me to do that to him? Two, how does whoever this Joey is know all of that?
Ryou: Oh. Thought you asked. *giggles* Uhm... One, do you -want- to? ....Two... *shruuugs* Iunno.
Marik: Errrr... o///////o I-Iunno... Iguess? *cough* Huh. *smirks and teases* Would you want to do that with your diceboy?
Ryou: You do. =O *dissolves into a gigglefit before attempting a srs fase* That is a priv... priva... pri... *gliggles even more* |DDD
Marik: *halfshrug* o //^//o *blinkblinks at* I'll... Take that as a yes. |3;
Ryou: o ^o Yes or no? A middleground is bloody confusing. *scratches behind ear with a hind leg*
Marik: *shrugs* o ////^////o ....Iguessso?
Ryou: =u= *pats him on the cheek* Silly Malik, that's not a yes or a no.
Marik: ...Yes? o ////^////o
I knnneeeeewwww iiiittttttt! o wo What're you talking to me for? Go find him! 8DDDD
Marik: But... Uhm... o ///^///o *attempts to think up an excuse* I'm... On the job! ^^; Can't leave you just yet~
Ryou: O.o Job? What job do you have to do with me? *starts to push him* Goooooooo! Gogogo!
Marik: I-I'm your teamaker, remember? o///o;
Ryou: That doesn't matter! *pushpushpush* Goooooo!
Marik: And, uh, he's in London! o ^o *nodnod* Visiting his... Sister. Yes.
Ryou: *stops*...*GASP* WHAT IF HE HAS A GIRLFRIEND?!?!?!
Marik: ...I doubt it... But.. *decides to play along* He did try and sell himself for jewelry once...
Ryou: O.O He tried to WHAT? *facepaw*
Marik: I know, right? 8< To some other Egyptian... Tried to play it off as a 'mutual exchange of interests', too. The guy was trying to kill him!
Ryou: ;^; Maybe... They're having an affair...
Marik: Nah, I think I scared him off for good. |3 We had a noble battle to the death.... But the weasel snuck away before the final blow... Yes. *puffs out chest*
Ryou: And how do you know... There's nothing going on behind the curtains? *scratches his ear again*
Marik: ......... *pauses to actually think about that* I... Haven't thought of that... o ^o *blinkblink*
Ryou: DX Aw maaannn... And... Wh-what if they're... *shifty ninja look* ...Doing it?
Marik: ....For more jewelry! D8< You might just be onto something... *mutters under breath darkly*
Ryou: What if... if... if he starts never talking to you again? *looks horrified and sad* What if he really doesn't like you?
Marik: *whiiineflail* What if you're right? D8 I never thought of any of this stuff!
Ryou: ; ^; Wellwell... This is just... s-s-speculation....
Marik: I wouldn't put it past him, th-though! D8 He's a thief. He tried to sell himself for jewelry. He flirts with me a lot, but when I flirt back he gets all flushed and uneasy...
Ryou: o wo That's a good sign!
Marik: It... It is? 8<
Ryou: Yesyes! That means... Well.. Something good I'm sure. 8D;;;
Marik: *chuckles and looks a bit more relived* ...Thanks, kid~
Ryou: You're welcome... I'll go get some celebratory tea! *scampers off*
Marik: *watches him speed off* ....'Kay! 83;
*CRASHBANGFALLINGTHINGSYELPSOFPAIN*
Marik: ...Ryou...? o.o; You okay...? *gets up and starts running towards*
Ryou?: *half-buried under tea boxes and other things* @.@
Marik: *sighs and shakes head, chuckling* Perhaps this is why they hired me for you, hm? *walks over and starts picking away the boxes*
Bakura: Hire you for what you bloody prissy princess? *growls and struggles* Speaking bloody nonsense...
Marik: ...Nothing. >x> *watches for a bit, tail flicking* Need some help, tombrobber?
Bakura: Oh, no, I'm just fine flailing here all by myself... OF COURSE I NEED YOUR HELP YOU BLOODY WANKER! D<
Marik: *snorts and rolls eyes before sitting next too and picking off a few boxes* ...Hey, random question. *pauses and stares at the box he grabbed*
Bakura: *shakes himself off and dusts off his shirt* Don't even know what I'm doing here... *blinks* Shoot.
Marik: *watches, still sitting* Have you met with that one guy since I chased him off? *narrows eyes slightly* The Egyptian that tried to kill you?
Bakura: *raises a brow* ...Random question indeed. *shrugs and adjusts his shirt collar* Once or twice. Casual run-ins.
Marik: *shurgs* Just crossed my mind. *Looks away from, fiddling with the box* What do you qualify as 'casual'?
Bakura: .... *slight eyetwitch* And why are you probing me so much...?
Marik: *bristles slightly, now glaring at the box* Why are you so defensive? *snorts* And I just don't want my business partner to get himself killed.
Bakura: NOW who's getting defensive? DX Jeez, calm down. *tries to tug the box away* Casual as in I see him somewhere, say 'hi', then high tail it outta there.
Marik: .... *whinetailflick* I'm just worried... *looks up at, pouting* I don't want you to get killed... That guy... I think he was mind-controlling powers like my own...
Bakura; *smirks* Worried about me? *chuckles and taps his nose* I really didn't expect that. But I'm not the type to fall for those kinds of charms...
Marik: *huffs, blushing slightly* Well, if you get killed, there goes my chance at the god cards. |< Who else am I going to ask, Duke?
Bakura: Who the hell is that? *shimmies closer too and nudges* Have a nevous breakdown or something?
Marik: ...... *snerk* Some guy your host wants in his pants. |3~ And... Close enough... *sighs and leans on*
Bakura: *MAJOR eyetwitch* I think I would KNOW about that!! *twitchtwitches* How would you know something like that? DX
Marik: *snickers* You disappeared before I could give you your tea, he took it, and started rambling about him~ |3
(Only need text RP's, now~! <3)