"Hey, Bakura! Check it out!" Malik chimed as he landed roughly next to Bakura, DS in hand. "My pokémon had an egg!"
"…pokémon?"
"That game I found in Marik's things the other day! Look, look! Look how small it is!"
Bakura stared unamused at the screen pressed close to his face and twitched angrily at the cheerful little tune ringing from the speakers. "Yes, very lovely. Now I was reading-"
"Heheh, pokémon sex~ This is a children's game!" Malik pulled the screen away and proceeded to play next Bakura instead of going back to his room to play instead. "What do you think it'll be? A gyarados or a tropius?"
"I have no bloody clue as to what you are talking about."
Malik blinked, "My egg! My pokémon egg! The one Malik and Bakura had in the Day Care!"
"You named your pets after us? Which one am I?" Bakura asked, now curious as he leaned on Malik's shoulder so he could successfully watch Malik go on with his game.
"You're the gyarados, I'm the tropius. Heh, this one is Marik. Look how girly it is!" Malik laughed, Bakura only rolled his eyes but soon paused when he noticed that little pink symbol next to his name. "Oi!" He cried, sitting up straight, fist poised in the air and ready to knock Malik out. "Why the hell am I girl?"
Malik pulled away from Bakura with a guilty nervous grin, "Eh…well…how else was I going to get an egg from you?"
