Hakudoshi-chan: Who knows? O.o; Not even me! All I know is the general plot, and some subplots. Heh.
ttSerenity: Oh, GOD! The TRIX kids! Don't even get me started! Patent animal cruelty!
Misura: Yes, you Shadi fans. I found that out when I wrote Stupid in Love. You're not alone. Others exist, somewhere! O.O Um, yes. I am making Mokuba a brat. Yugi's kind of being rude too, though, don't you think? He really isn't try to do anything that might help assuage Mokuba's issues. But, then again, when you're famous, and your hair looks like that, why do anything:D Yeah, Mokuba and Malik definitely do have a lot in common.
Later that night, the entire group played monopoly like friends. Well… as close to friends as they could get; Yugi and Yami had a nasty habit of acting together to bring others to their knees, bankrupt, and more than once Mokuba spotted Malik stealing money from the bank. Malik, in Mokuba's utmost opinion, was even more of a spoiled brat than he was.
The game ended when Kateb started crying like a ravenous wolf cub. It was really odd to see Ishizu acting as a mother, calming her fussy baby, after her harsh and dramatic behavior on Battle Ship. It was interesting, thought Mokuba, how many different faces a single person could wear.
That night Mokuba lay awake on a preposterously lumpy futon, staring at the ceiling, wondering how many faces his big brother was wearing.
Seto's snoring could be heard, since Mokuba was lying right next to him, and it made Mokuba have to stifle a few giggles.
Why did Seto have to be like that?
Why couldn't he have normal faces?
Why did a woodchuck chuck wood? Why couldn't there be such thing as a watersuck bird?
That night Mokuba lay awake on a futon, staring at the ceiling, wondering how many faces his big brother was wearing, wondering why he only showed one.