[ZZZZZZZZT. The communicator vibrates off the table upon being touched, its owner having recoiled from being shocked. Bakura leans over and picks it up, placing it upright and back to where it rested before. A small switchblade occupies his other hand. As predicted, a light shower drizzles outside, seen through the window and heard through the
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Hello, Yuugi.
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[And he knows because he's friends with everyone ever.]
But.. at least they're going back home, right?
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It's true. But, I know not all their homes are better than this...
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She hadn't noticed him before; perhaps too involved with what she was doing (putting books away upside down) but the noise catches her attention. The little vampire wanders between the bookshelves to investigate, followed by the tinkling, chiming sound of her wings.]
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Ah.. Is that you, Miss Flandre?
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Bakura! When did you get here?
[She practically skips out between the bookshelves.]
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[he picks up his knife again, looking to scratch another name into it.]
Only a few hours. Since the rain started, actually.
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I admit, I have acted upon the former a few times. But overall, the latter's the much better choice, I think.
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... Hello?
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[another pause.]
Do you miss them too, Mr. Russia?
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