On the twelfth day of Christmas,
My True Love game to me
Twelve Kings thieving
"Anzu, just pick something! I'm sure he'll like whatever you get," Joey said, exassperated with his friend. Anzu made a face at him.
"But it has to be perfect, Joey. I want it to be special."
"Anzu, he's a thief. If he wants something 'perfect', he can get it on his own."
Anzu made another face and turned to the hat she was prodding. He did need a new hat...
"Just buy it!"
"Oh fine!" She snatched it off the rack in a huff and hurried off to pay.
"Finally!"
"Joey..." Yuugi scolded.
"What?"
"Just because you want to go to the food court doesn't mean you have to be mean to anzu about her shopping habits."
"Not you too Yuugi!"
Anzu returned with her newest bag, and the three headed off to the food court, Joey and Anzu arguing about her shopping.
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She had to admit though.
The hat was perfect for him.