081: Mango
113 Words
Atem stared down at the mango in his hand, not moving. "How do you tell if it's ripe again?" He asked, never taking his mind off the sweet fruit.
Yugi rose an eyebrow, arms crossing in front of his chest. "I can tell you, it's certainly not by staring at it."
"Right," he muttered under his breath as he brought a hand up to run through his hair.
"Just give it a squeeze."
"And if it's a little soft?"
"Then it's ripe."
"Can I put it in the basket?"
Yugi nodded as he picked up another mango before setting it in the basket as well. "Come on, we have more fruit to buy."
