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tothedust September 6 2008, 23:36:19 UTC
Malik hadn't really decided what to do with Kisara yet. It wasn't uncommon for him to hang around Bakura's whores, but usually he just found them and killed them as they came around. Kisara seemed...different.

Most of Bakura's whores were runaways, poor girls from bad homes who were so beaten down by life they didn't even know why they were breathing. Easily killed off, because no one but Bakura even cared they were alive--and Bakura only cared because they gave him money.

Kisara, on the other hand, was confident, at least on the internet. She didn't flirt mindlessly. She didn't fawn over the Thief King. She didn't even really seem to be working for him so much as working with him. He could imagine that drove Bakura nuts ( ... )

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blanche_fatale September 6 2008, 23:58:21 UTC
She greeted him with a smile even when his eyes slid obviously up and down her form. She was pleasantly surprised to see that he spent a great deal of time looking in her eyes, although the reason for it was beyond her ( ... )

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[now complete comment ;D] tothedust September 7 2008, 10:20:02 UTC
"Blanche," he repeated, quirking an eyebrow at that. The girl had an accent, but it was very similar to his own and identical to Bakura's. He'd expected, if not her real name which would've had to be familiar, maybe one of the obviously fake names the other girls took: names that meant things like Ginger or Starr ( ... )

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Re: [now complete comment ;D] blanche_fatale September 7 2008, 15:57:35 UTC
Now that she knew he wanted her to keep pace, she tried to match his instead of having him match her. She should be an asset to him, not a liability or a nuisance..especially with how much he was willing to pay her for her services ( ... )

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