Yami was actually quite excited; while he was running around the house (as far as running was possible) he was still in disbelief that he was really going to a spa, with Shizuka, no less! He'd never been to a spa before, and he could use it - when Yami halted in front of a mirror, he could see how he (despite referring to himself still as a he, his
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So long as it wasn't her losing her figure and gaining all that weight, it was positively adorable.
"Look at you!" she said as she pushed away from the wall and approached Yami, drawing her into a warm but awkward hug. "You're about ready to pop! When are you due again?" Shizuka never could remember such details. Luckily, if she and Kaiba ever had children - which, given his distaste of the idea, was very doubtful - he'd micromanage every aspect of it so much that she wouldn't have to worry about such frivolous details.
He'd probably mark everything on his calendar.
Giggling, she took Yami's hand and dragged her inside where it was warm, not even waiting for a response.
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He hadn't much time to talk anyway because Shizuka already dragged him inside, and his mouth fell open when they entered the building. It was quite luxuruous - marble everywhere, beauticians in spotless white clothes, plants and statues according to feng shui tradition in the right places, and soft, calming music in the background. This place screamed big bucks at him, and he felt more than oddly out of place with his floral pattern dress, hair sloppily in a bun and a large purse over his shoulder.
"Shizuka darling, this place will cost a ton," he whispered into her ear, having forgotten about her discount.
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