Day 7: Blueshipping (Seto/Kisara) - "Bah, humbug"
(It kinda worked out that Kaiba got "humbug", didn't it?)
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Seto hunched over his laptop and rubbed agitated fingers against his temple. He was just about ready to offer a large bonus to whichever employee could figure out who or what had so thoroughly riddled this code with errors, so he could have the satisfaction of firing them personally. He'd been working on trying to unravel the disaster for hours.
There was a gentle knock on the door. He didn't even look up as soft steps padded across the room.
"Seto, you really should take a break."
"In a minute."
Seto felt slender arms wind over his shoulders, and soon there was a wall of silky white hair blocking his view of the screen as Kisara leaned over him with a quiet smile. "No, now." She placed a gentle kiss to the crown of his head. "We can decorate the house for the holidays, or have some of that holiday tea Mokuba bought, or something."
Seto just grunted with a frown. "I don't have time for any of that holiday nonsense. This project is behind, and-"
"Yes, you do. It will be there waiting when you get back." Kisara gently but insistently wrapped a hand around his wrist and tugged him forward. "You'll thank me later. Come on."
Seto sighed deeply. He really didn't have the time for this, but there was little use resisting. And tea and company did sound nice, he supposed. The corners of his mouth turned up in the barest of tired smiles. "I always do."
