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Who: Atem Mutou and Seto Kaiba
What: Atem has asked for what little patience Seto has left and Seto has somehow agreed.
When: A few fair hours after Atem has arrived, approaching night time.
Where: The Salkia Mall
Warning: None?
The chill outside had gotten to him far more than he would like to admit. He'd been wandering around in that forest for what felt like ages, his ears and cheeks completely red and stinging at this point. He'd only arrived in what he'd left in- his usual leather pants, double belts, tank top and thin school jacket. This was some weird afterlife, he had to admit.
And then there was the aspect of everyone already knowing him. He wasn't experiencing any deja vu, not like he had before when people had called him left and right. This place was completely new- and it seemed whatever the other him had been up to had gotten him in trouble. This was seen as particularly bad because he did like Seto; respected him in kind and was suddenly thrust from the others life with more snarling than from an aggressive tiger.
Yet somehow he'd managed to work his magic and gotten Seto to agree to meet him. He was more than thankful for this. He just hoped that he could fix whatever damage the other him had done. It seemed impossible, but everything having to do with the brunet was as such. He knew he just had to be as stubborn. And as he stepped into the mall, lights above him a little blinding at first, he looked around.
Helpless and lost. He hated this feeling. However, perhaps it wouldn't be so bad if Seto was willing to guide him..
What: Atem has asked for what little patience Seto has left and Seto has somehow agreed.
When: A few fair hours after Atem has arrived, approaching night time.
Where: The Salkia Mall
Warning: None?
The chill outside had gotten to him far more than he would like to admit. He'd been wandering around in that forest for what felt like ages, his ears and cheeks completely red and stinging at this point. He'd only arrived in what he'd left in- his usual leather pants, double belts, tank top and thin school jacket. This was some weird afterlife, he had to admit.
And then there was the aspect of everyone already knowing him. He wasn't experiencing any deja vu, not like he had before when people had called him left and right. This place was completely new- and it seemed whatever the other him had been up to had gotten him in trouble. This was seen as particularly bad because he did like Seto; respected him in kind and was suddenly thrust from the others life with more snarling than from an aggressive tiger.
Yet somehow he'd managed to work his magic and gotten Seto to agree to meet him. He was more than thankful for this. He just hoped that he could fix whatever damage the other him had done. It seemed impossible, but everything having to do with the brunet was as such. He knew he just had to be as stubborn. And as he stepped into the mall, lights above him a little blinding at first, he looked around.
Helpless and lost. He hated this feeling. However, perhaps it wouldn't be so bad if Seto was willing to guide him..