Nope. Still not mine.

This one was actually inspired by something I read once about ancient Egypt.

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Bakura never...had a favorite food.

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What, the thief said, is that?

It's food, Yami, Ryou grumbled. He wasn't a morning person even under the best of circumstances, and having a suspicious Egyptian spirit snarking at him before he'd gotten his eyes open did not qualify.

I want specifics, Light, the thief said. What. Is. It?

It's called a cinnamon bun, Yami, he said. People eat them for breakfast.

Instead of anger, there was a sense of curiosity from the spirit. Cinnamon? It can't be...

Ryou shrugged and dug into his breakfast...or, rather, he started to. After the first bite, the thief took control.

When he came back to himself, his breakfast was gone, his stomach was full, and the thief settled back into his soul room with a contented sigh. Such things in these modern times, the spirit murmured, Perhaps I won't destroy the world after all...

Ryou wasn't sure whether to be worried or relieved.

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A/N: Cinnamon was available in ancient Egypt, but only the wealthy were able to afford it. As a thief and tomb robber, even as the King of Thieves, Bakura probably wouldn't have had access to it except on very rare occasions, and only then as something to be sold.