[Standing at the counter of the card shop, an npc clerk - rather more active than expected, actually - is silently pointing out different cards on display to Yahtzee in response to his out-loud musings on considering more possibilities for his new deck.

And when she points out Magic Cylinder-]

No. Thank you, but I have a copy already.

And it wouldn't ( Read more... )

[There's a Yahtzee out of the library again, although he's dragged a few books with him, one open in front of him.

And his head is slouched too far forward for even reading, shoulders down, not moving, generally giving an "asleep" look.

Which is not actually possible, not to mention curious for someone sitting at a cafe table.]

 [ Despite a recent habit of literally haunting the library, Yahtzee's come out to actually enjoy the current plot, even with the package deal of scant wardrobe of black swimming trunks and Puzzle and the new sandy flooring.

In fact, he might be responsible for the big pool off one hall that he's sitting at,soaking his feet.  ]

[If anyone's wandering in the library at the moment, they might spot a Yahtzee on high. As in sitting on the upper steps of a bookshelf ladder.

He's kind of commandeered the area about him, too, since his coat and a few dozen books are at the table at the foot of that ladder. Makes one wonder why he'd need to sit up there when there's perfectly ( Read more... )

[So after two weeks of sulking about the hotel in spirit form save for a little stint as a quiet Sailor Moon villain Yahtzee's decided enough's enough and taken back to his physical form, namely to look through the cards he bought earlier. Not that he's much easier to spot now, given he's lounging on the wide top ledge of the lobby door's archway, ( Read more... )

[So, if you want your fortune told, there's what looks like a creepy teller floating with a black crystal ball in a shadowed corner of a hallway!

Covered in a violet cloak that shadows his face in black except for his red irises and his thin hands covered in dark colors, it'd be a wonder if anyone recognizes Yahtzee! Unless he speaks, that is.

He's ( Read more... )

[After two weeks of wandering the DR and doing everything he can think of to get out, Yahtzee has finally come to accept what everyone eventually has to.

He's trapped.

But he's still not ready to start making himself at home. Instead the spirit can be found sitting on the ledge of the hotel roof, arms crossed as he glowers up at the strange sky.

Care ( Read more... )

[In a little segue off the hotel labyrinth, a still-not-informed-he-has-a-nickname Atem is sitting at a gigantic tea table alone! Witness how he moves from chair to chair without ever getting up. Notice the over-sized, buckled top hat abandoned on top of a stained doily. See how he pushes everything aside to make room for the Duel Monster cards he' ( Read more... )

[Atem, finished compiling his deck, rose and walked across the cabin to leave. He couldn't sleep, not now, so stepping outside seemed a wise alternative. Or it did until he opened the door, only to find himself in an unfamiliar hallway of doors.

...

Unsure what he was walking into, he stepped cautiously forward, only to have the door behind him slam ( Read more... )