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Who: Yuugi and Atem
What: Time for important talks!
When: Let's go with... Monday, late afternoon.
Where: Going Green.
Warnings: Just personal talkings between two people with outrageous hair.
Yuugi's.. been trying. Really, he has. Getting used to.. this. This place. All over again. Sure, he was here before, but since he's come back, things have been.. different. He's felt wary, perhaps unintentionally. A conflict in his mind: sure, he wants to be close to everyone, to Atem, to Usagi, but there's.. a hesitancy now. He realized he really likes Usagi, and is rather relieved that Atem's there, and now understood what he did. He knew that Atem wasn't mad at him for breaking his 'promise'. He knew Usagi wasn't mad at him anymore, or if she was, she hid it very well.
But even so.. there was this paranoia that loomed overhead, that tomorrow he could wake up back home and none of this would even matter anymore. It was horrible to think of; he treasured all his friendships, especially Usagi's and Atem's, and that thought that it could vanish so quickly was... frightening. He tried to ignore it as best as he could; once he got his voice back he went back to work, made sure Yuuki ate properly. Enough. He wasn't going to neglect his 'daughter', even if the thought of taking care of her and Atem was a bit overwhelming.
And Atem.. Kaiba's conversation stuck out in his mind. Did Atem still trust him? Sure, with his existence here, now he was his own person. He didn't need Yuugi around. He didn't have to tell Yuugi anything he didn't want to. But did that mean he didn't trust him?
He shook his head as he walked on, approaching the mall and the place where Atem worked, carrying a bag from his waffle house. A styrofoam container was inside, with... waffles. They were going to hopefully be someone's dinner. He didn't want to prolong this anymore. Again, with the way this place worked. And... going for a 'serious talk' empty handed seemed improper.
He opened the door to Going Green and glanced around. He was wearing his own work outfit, with his own personalized leather additions.. and the red and purple scarf Usagi made for him. He made it a habit to wear it whenever he went outside.
"Mou hitori no boku?" Maybe he just missed him for the day?
What: Time for important talks!
When: Let's go with... Monday, late afternoon.
Where: Going Green.
Warnings: Just personal talkings between two people with outrageous hair.
Yuugi's.. been trying. Really, he has. Getting used to.. this. This place. All over again. Sure, he was here before, but since he's come back, things have been.. different. He's felt wary, perhaps unintentionally. A conflict in his mind: sure, he wants to be close to everyone, to Atem, to Usagi, but there's.. a hesitancy now. He realized he really likes Usagi, and is rather relieved that Atem's there, and now understood what he did. He knew that Atem wasn't mad at him for breaking his 'promise'. He knew Usagi wasn't mad at him anymore, or if she was, she hid it very well.
But even so.. there was this paranoia that loomed overhead, that tomorrow he could wake up back home and none of this would even matter anymore. It was horrible to think of; he treasured all his friendships, especially Usagi's and Atem's, and that thought that it could vanish so quickly was... frightening. He tried to ignore it as best as he could; once he got his voice back he went back to work, made sure Yuuki ate properly. Enough. He wasn't going to neglect his 'daughter', even if the thought of taking care of her and Atem was a bit overwhelming.
And Atem.. Kaiba's conversation stuck out in his mind. Did Atem still trust him? Sure, with his existence here, now he was his own person. He didn't need Yuugi around. He didn't have to tell Yuugi anything he didn't want to. But did that mean he didn't trust him?
He shook his head as he walked on, approaching the mall and the place where Atem worked, carrying a bag from his waffle house. A styrofoam container was inside, with... waffles. They were going to hopefully be someone's dinner. He didn't want to prolong this anymore. Again, with the way this place worked. And... going for a 'serious talk' empty handed seemed improper.
He opened the door to Going Green and glanced around. He was wearing his own work outfit, with his own personalized leather additions.. and the red and purple scarf Usagi made for him. He made it a habit to wear it whenever he went outside.
"Mou hitori no boku?" Maybe he just missed him for the day?