The luminous blue alien crossed his arms,acting as nonchalant as he could in the face of such circumstances You see he was feeling rather hurt at the moment,as he watched Yuma and co hang out. Having fun without the extraterrestrial though he appeared to not care. Perhaps in a way he didn t .but in other way s he felt very left out. Which was a foreign emotion to him as he and Yuma had been so close before the B(V?)arians started making their big appearances. Still Astral tried to act like he didn t mind but more things started to decline. Yuma spoke with him less,he didn t need him during duels anymore. The boy was strong on his own,without the blue visitor. That hurt in yet another variation of emotional pain that he had not experienced. He felt unimportant,as well as lacking in strength. After all Yuma didn t need him,however,Astral needed Yuma to survive a duel of any sort. That and Astral was quiet aware that his dueling skills,on his own,were lacking .Though Yuma was still a bit reckless he was still,indeed,a lot stronger.
Lastly was when Yuma had used a card with a Barian s sign. It puzzled the alien that his companion would have such a thing,much less use it. The Barian s were enemies,right? Was Yuma siding with the one s whom plot his destruction? It didn t make sense .
Nothing did at this point,to Astral it seemed everything was falling apart. New emotions were hitting him in a negative way,Yuma was starting to neglect him,he felt inferior in strength,He still lacked important memories,Yuma had lied to him .and lastly there was still,to him,a grave threat aimed there way from the Barians.
Astral clutched his head in his hands,leaning down in,as he mulled everything over. It was all so much ..maybe too much perhaps he should just give up and let Yuma handle things from now on. But if Yuma were to betray him,then what? Fear stroked it s way onto his face at the mere thought of his friend stabbing him in the back.
He wouldn t be able to handle that .
