Bakura: And?
Kendra: I probably should have mentioned this earlier but...
Seto: She's borrowed the word Wolfos.
Yami: From the 'Zelda' games.
Malikyte: Therefore she doesn't own Wolfos.
Kendra: Ack! Another one! Hm... *puts her hand on her chin and thinks*
Seto: Or Yu-Gi-Oh!
Malikyte *whispers* what is she doing?
Kendra *glomps him* I was thinking up a word for you.
AA: What a repetoire of words you have.
Kendra *glomps him* Ah yes, Mr. Anonymous Announcer... you have been given a body!
AA: really?
Kendra: Yup! I got Rath to take the soul out of this hot guy's body-
Yami: But--
Kendra *glares* Rath took his soul out.
Yami *meeps* okay...
Yugi: Don't intimidate my Yami!
Kendra: Ack! When will it stop?!
Bakura: When you get a life.
Yugi: Or we all get here! ^.~
Kendra *glomps Yugi*
Yami: Whatever comes first.
Seto: Then it won't stop 'till everyone's here.
Kendra: I resent that! You guys are my life.
All: Aww....
Kendra: Also, for those faithful fans of mine, I have added a short scene in chapter four about Bakura cutting his cast off with a chainsaw... I realized that I'd forgotten about it so I fixed it. Whoops, almost gave something away in that sentance before I read over this chapter *whew* *overexageratedly wipes sweat off her forehead*
Bakura: Wahoo! I've now got two free arms! *turns to Kendra* When's Ryou coming?
Kendra *shrugs* I'm not in charge!
::Lonely Nights::
:Translator:
**Bakura**
"Ryou!" I exclaim, lunging forward when suddenly he takes a deep breath.
"It stopped," he lets go slowly, the chain is hugging his neck and it's just loose enough to fit two fingers between it and his neck. Ryou put his hand to his throat and held the tooth between his fingers for a moment before looking up at me. "I'm sorry."
"For what?" I ask, coming closer, he scared the shit out of me with that. That's the problem with going soft… Things like this start affecting you.
"I should have been more careful, I put it on without knowing anything about it…"
I smile, "Well, I knew even less when I put it on, at least you thought that you knew it was safe to put the damn thing on…" I touch the tooth and frown. "Why would it do this for you and not for me?"
"Maybe it has something to do with you being a five-thousand-year-old spirit."
"Yeah. Maybe that's it," I said, bringing my hand up to the side of his face, "you scared the shit out of me."
Ryou blushes, then looks at my eye, "What happened to you?"
I touch my left eye gently, "Oh, yeah… Well, you see… The Pharaoh…"
"You and Yami were fighting?"
"Yeah pretty much," I reply. "Never mind that though, what are we going to do about that necklace?"
"Is there anything we can do?" I shake my head. "We could go ask Yugi…"
"Why would he have any ideas?"
"I don't know! It's just what we always seem to do when we have a problem! Go burden Yugi with it."
I raise my eyebrows, "Why?"
"I don't know, some innate sense that tells us to burden midgets with tri-coloured hair with our problems. Besides, Yugi's got all of his grandfather's 'wisdom'."
"If you're asking for advice that he got from his grandpa why don't you just straight to his grandpa?"
"I don't know!" Ryou exclaimed, throwing his hands up.
"You're cute when you're flustered."
"Shut up. You're sexy when you're pissed." I raise my eyebrow and he blushes, "I mean, uh…"
My grin was feral as I smiled at my hikari, "You think so?" I ask walking towards him.
Ryou's eyes spark as he realizes what I'm doing, "Nah," he says, turning his back to me, pretending to look in the fridge again. I say pretend because I can see that he's giving me a 'come hither' look over his shoulder at me. I smirk, so he wants to play that way…
**Ryou**
Peeking over my shoulder I see Yami smirk. What's he thinking? I wonder, and then start in surprise as he walks out of the kitchen. I follow him curiously as he walks into the living room. Then I stop in surprise, as he's nowhere to be seen. "Guess who," he says, wrapping his arms around my chest, pinning my arms to my sides. I shiver as he starts kissing my neck.
"Yami," I hiss, trying to turn to him as he nips gently on the side of my neck.
"Hm…?" he asks, bringing his head beside mine and nuzzling my ear.
"Let go," I whisper. He let go slowly and stepped back, confusion written on his face. "I said let go, not stop," I whisper in answer to his unspoken question, stepping towards him, putting my arms around his waist and touch my lips softly to his. Yami's arms closed around me, one hand between my shoulder blades, the other at mid-back. He pulled me closer, so our lips were crushed together, his tongue pushed at my lips and I opened obediently, feeling his tongue exploring the inside of my mouth. I moaned into his mouth, tightening my arms fiercely around him, pulling our bodies even closer together. Yami's arms unwrapped themselves from around my shoulders and began to unbutton my shirt as he slowly pushed me towards the couch. Faintly I can hear someone pounding on the door but I'm so involved with Yami that I take no notice of it. He seems just as enraptured as me as he removes my shirt, tossing it aside. I feel my knees hit the back of the couch and I begin pulling at the T-shirt that Bakura had on. We separate just long enough for me to toss his shirt after mine before our mouths are crushed together again, this time with my tongue exploring his mouth. He begins to push me down onto the couch, his hands exploring every inch of my exposed flesh. Suddenly there's a muffled exclamation from the doorway to the living room and I look slowly to the door, feeling myself go beat red. I feel Bakura doing the same thing and we both see Joey, Tristen and Anzu standing in the doorway. Both boys are staring with wide eyes, mouths open slightly in surprise. Anzu has her mouth covered with both hands and appears to be hiding her eyes in Tristen's shoulder.
"Um…" I say slowly as Bakura stands up, looking around for his shirt. He finds it hanging off the fern in the corner and he walks over to it, quickly donning it again. My shirt on the other hand is at Joey's feet; I'm not about to go get it after what they walked in on.
"You said dat we could come over ta work on da project together…"
I tried to think about what project they were talking about, "Uh… What project is that?"
Tristen seems to be comforting Anzu and it's Joey that's doing all the talking, "Da scene project from English…"
"Oh, right, I, uh, forgot." Joey rolled his eyes and Anzu peeked out from Tristen's shoulder, shuddered and hid her eyes again.
"Hey guys! Why are you all standing there with the door open?" Yugi called. Oh Ra damn it, can this get any better?
"Uh…" Tristen, Joey and Anzu all said at the same time. Yugi appeared in the doorway, right arm in a sling, Yami right behind him.
The two boys took one look around and Yugi commented, "We missed something important didn't we?"
"Not really," I said, trying to sound normal, I think my voice came out a little squeaky.
**Bakura**
"Just dem two makin' ou'," Joey muttered in his heavy accent.
"WHAT!" Yugi and Yami exclaimed in unison, Ryou and I both cringed at the sound of the yell.
Suddenly Ryou shivered, "Could you guys please close the door?" he asked quietly. Yugi looked at Ryou, looked at me and sort of, blinked. Yami had disappeared to close the door, I assumed.
Yugi looked at me again and looked taken aback, "Didn't you have a cast on?"
I looked down at my elbow, "Um, yes, well… I lost it."
"I don't believe that bullshit Bakura," Yami told me, coming back into view behind his aibou.
I looked anywhere but at Ryou, "If you must know, I cut it off."
"With what?" Tristen asked, jumping into the conversation.
"A… chainsaw."
"A what!" Yugi exclaimed. Ryou merely looked at me with raised eyebrows and a slight smirk. "Aren't you upset with him?" he demanded of my hikari.
"What? Why? Because he cut off his cast with a chainsaw? No, I figured he'd done something along those lines. It doesn't really seem to /need/ a cast, now does it?"
Tristen made a choking sound and Joey shook his head vehemently. I nearly choked on my laughter, this was absolutely hilarious! The peanut gallery was taking this so badly it took extreme self-control on my part to keep from laughing. Yugi seemed more surprised that Ryou was making out with me than the fact that he was making out with a guy and Yami looked like he knew about this all along. Which he probably did. For all his faults he's a pretty perceptive person.
{Why the hell does Anzu keep doing that?} Ryou asked me after Anzu had looked up at him, meeped and put her head back on Tristen's shoulder.
[Hey, they've always seen you as an innocent little boy and then they walk into a room where you've got your tongue down your evil yami's throat.]
{You're not evil.}
[Yes I am. This will forever tarnish my reputation.]
{What? Regretting jumping me already?]
[Me? Jump you? You said I was sexy! And you started it! Giving me a come-hither look… Of all the low down…]
{Hey, you were just as bad.}
"I don't think they're listening Joey," I tuned back in just in time to hear Yugi say this to Joey, who seemed to be in the middle of saying something. Ryou was looking at the ceiling above his head as he leaned on the arm of the couch and I was leaning against the wall still, staring out the window.
I turned my attention to the peanut gallery as Ryou said, "Hm?"
Joey got this ticked off look as he crossed his arms, "Never mind Joey," Yugi said, trying to calm down his friend, "why don't we just go work on the play at my house…"
"You're not in our group Yug'." Joey said uncomfortably
"What?"
"Didn't Yami tell you?" I asked wickedly. "He got you suspended."
"What!"
The Pharaoh glared at me over his hikari's head. I grinned at him before he looked down to try to calm his furious aibou down. I looked over at Ryou to see him looking at me, his eyes dancing. [Are you laughing at the expense of the Pharaoh?]
Ryou looked thoughtful for a moment, {Yeah, pretty much.}
[Hm?]
{I was also thinking about what their reactions would be if I jumped on you right now…}
[Hm?]
{You look very hot like that.}
[Like what?]
{Leaning against the wall like you're king of the world.}
[I'll try and do it more often.] Ryou glared at me, then smirked and raised an eyebrow, flicking his eyes in the direction of the peanut gallery. Who were trying to get Yugi to stop hitting his Yami over the head with a pillow he'd happened to find on the floor by his feet. I smiled, [I'm rubbing off on you.]
{So?} he asked as he tiptoed quickly over to me, pointing to the door beside me, leading to the dining room. I nodded and followed him through, we ran as quietly as we could through the house to the stairwell leading upstairs.
Dashing quickly upstairs the last thing I heard before Ryou shut the door to his bedroom was, "Guys, where'd they go?"
* ^ * ^ * ^ *
Luckily for the peanut gallery they'd chosen to leave after we disappeared, but I had the feeling Ryou was going to have a hard time at school today. I sat on the bed, staring at the wall blankly, Ryou was taking a shower right now, and I was dressed and sitting cross-legged on his bed. I was thinking of nothing in particular, just staring at the wall when Ryou walked back into the room, towel wrapped around his waist, hair still dripping slightly. I followed him with my eyes, without moving my head as he rummaged around in his dresser for a clean uniform to wear. I had to resist the urge to attack my hikari. He looked over his shoulder as I made an odd noise in the back of my throat as I clenched some of the bedding in my fists.
He smiled sweetly, "Problem?"
"Yes, you're too damn hot."
"Hm. That's not what you said last night," he said, raising an eyebrow at me.
"Ra damn it. If you don't put some clothes on you're not going to school this morning."
Ryou smiled, "If it makes any difference, I'd rather not go to school today." He looked downcast. "I think they hate me…"
"I'm sorry," I whispered standing, going over to comfort him.
"It's not you're fault," he said, holding out his hand, palm forwards, to prevent me from touching him before he'd pulled his pants up. Then he collapsed into my hold, arms going around my waist. I made comforting sounds as he cried into my chest, for once not calling him a weakling for crying. "I'm sorry," he murmured, wiping his nose.
"Nothing to apologise for," I told him, letting him go reluctantly.
"I was… being weak."
"Sh… Showing your emotions like that's okay, just in private though, wouldn't want to tarnish our reputation further now would we?" My attempt to make him laugh brought me a small smile.
Ryou sighed as he looked at the clock, "I should go," he whispered.
"Do you want me to come with you?"
"Would you?" I nodded and disappeared into the Ring, but not before grabbing the dagger off the bedside table.
**Ryou**
"Ryou!"
I turned around to see Yugi running up, puzzle bouncing on his chest. I smiled tentatively at my best friend, "Hi Yugi…" Would he treat me differently now that he knew… I felt Bakura's comforting presence in the back of my mind, not saying any words but showing me that he was there.
Yugi seemed to sense my unease and he smiled, "You're still Ryou," he said, tilting his head slightly to the right. Then that seemed to close the subject for him because he began to fill the air with meaningless pleasantries about what he'd done the night before. I smiled, at least I still have Yugi even if the peanut gallery doesn't like me anymore. Wait a minute, when did I start referring to them as the peanut gallery?
[It suits them, ne?]
{I suppose…} Suddenly something struck me, "Aren't you suspended?" I asked Yugi.
"Um, well… Hai."
"Then why are you coming to school?"
"Actually, I just wanted to walk with you, I can't actually go on school grounds."
"You wanted to make me feel better."
Yugi blushed slightly, "Yeah."
"Thanks Yugi," I said, hugging him one-armed before running off towards the school, "See ya later!"
"Bye Ryou!"
[How sweet…] Bakura said.
{You sound jealous,} I teased.
[I'm no such thing!]
I laughed, {Oh my god, you are jealous!}
[Hmph.]
{Don't be like that, you know he's just a friend.}
[Yeah, he and his yami are in love anyway. You're all mine.]
{Yup, all yours.} Bakura smiled in his soul room, and I echoed the smile. Until I caught sight of Joey, Tristen and Anzu.
[Yugi still likes you…] Bakura said, seeing the peanut gallery through my eyes.
{Yeah… But…}
[If they don't it's no big loss,] Bakura said, trying to cheer me up.
{But… They're my friends…}
[Then let them prove it. If they are they won't care.] I took a deep breath, preparing myself to walk over to the trio.
**Bakura**
I emerged from my soul room as Ryou ran in the door and was left by myself on the main floor as he ran upstairs to his bedroom. "Aibou…" I called, trotting after him.
"Please leave me alone right now Yami," he called from inside his bedroom.
I sighed, "If you want to talk, you only have to call," I told him, walking slowly back down to the door. I clenched my jaw, damn peanut gallery. Just because Ryou liked me like that, didn't mean they had any good reason for shunning him like that! All morning he'd been trying to talk to them and they'd completely ignored him! Joey had looked a couple times, but Ryou hadn't caught him. Throughout the entire afternoon he'd hardly been able to concentrate on his work, he was heart-broken.
I marched out of the house, no one hurt my aibou like that. I started off towards the Turtle Game Shop, that would be where they all were, converging at Yugi's. I came to the door and took a deep breath, I'd never actually been /inside/ the Game Shop… Pushing the door open I saw only Yami, behind the counter, reading a magazine.
"Bakura," he commented, "how nice to see you. Looking for someone?"
"Either, or, any." I said, knowing that he knew who and why I was looking.
"They're in the kitchen," he grabbed my arm as I went by, "don't beat anyone up."
"Why the hell not?"
"They didn't do anything?"
"Didn't do anything? Didn't do anything!" I hissed my next sentence at Yami. "My hikari is at home crying on his bed because those damn bastards spent the entire day ignoring him! Didn't do anything…" I snarled, turning away from Yami.
"Ryou's crying?" Yugi asked, standing in the doorway to the back half of the store where he and his grandpa lived. I whirled around, in the background I could see the peanut gallery sitting around the kitchen table, talking.
"Yes," I snarled dangerously low, my lips curled in a semi-snarl like a cat's.
"Calm down Bakura," Yami said, putting his hands out, palms forwards like he was trying to calm down an animal instead of a person.
I took a deep breath and clenched my teeth to keep from killing the other spirit. "Are you sure?" Yugi asked quietly.
I turned slowly to the small boy, Yami was part way out from behind the counter, standing slightly between his hikari and me. I snorted at Yami, "I'm sure," I told Yugi as he closed the door behind him, shutting the peanut gallery out of the conversation, as they seemed to be trying to listen.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because those damn bastards apparently ditched him and he's now sure he's only got one fucking friend."
"What?" Yugi and Yami exclaimed as one.
"The peanut gallery didn't talk to Ryou all day. He's convinced that you," I gestured at Yugi, "are his only friend." I emphasised each word.
{Yami?}
[Ryou?] I asked, momentarily ignoring Yugi and Yami.
{I-I'm sorry… C-can you forgive me?}
[Forgive you? Forgive you for what?]
{Locking you out.}
[It's forgiven and forgotten.]
{C-could you come home?}
[I'm on my way,] I told him immediately, I looked at Yugi and Yami who were looking expectantly at me. "I'm going home to talk to Ryou," I told the two, turning away.
"But I thought you said-" Yugi started.
"Well he's ready to talk now," I snapped at the short teen as I stalked out of the Games Shop. I slipped into an easy jog, eating the distance between the Games Shop and Ryou's house quickly and I was soon mounting the stairs to Ryou's room.
"Yami?" Ryou's voice came.
"I'm here," I said, reaching for the doorknob, only to find it yanked from my grasp and myself flung to the floor. Ryou clutching me closely, his head on my chest, tears pouring down his face. "Sh… Sh…" I whispered, smoothing his hair down and rubbing his back. "Sh… It's okay… Sh…" I continued to babble like that until Ryou finally hiccuped and sighed. I continued to rub his back soothingly until he looked up at me.
"You've changed," he told me.
"Hm?" I asked idly.
"If this'd happened last week you wouldn't be doing this."
"No?" I asked him, "you sure?"
"Yeah?"
"You sound so sure. If this had happened last week it would have been the same thing because it is me they caught you smooching with."
"You make me feel so much better," Ryou muttered sarcastically.
"I try," I murmured, rubbing his hair. Ryou shifted slightly so that his head was in the hollow of my neck. I felt wetness on my neck and Ryou's body shake again, "Sh… Sh…" I said, making the best soothing sounds I could.
Ryou clenched fistfuls of my shirt in his hands, "Why?" he whispered.
"I don't know…" I whispered to my hikari, the first time I'd said those words in over five thousand years. "I think Yami and Yugi are finding out."
"Hm?"
"That's where I was."
"Talking to Yami and Yugi?"
"Actually, I was going to beat up Joey, Tristen and/or Anzu, but Yami and Yugi kind of got in the way."
"You were going to beat them up?"
I flushed slightly, "They hurt you…"
"Yami," Ryou said, his mouth curving in a small smile. "You'd beat people up for me?"
"I'd kill for you," I responded, "I love you." I flushed deeply when I realised what I'd just said.
"I-I love you too," Ryou whispered, mouth moving up to claim mine in a deep kiss.
"Ain't that just the cutest," I heard from below us. I flipped us quickly over, coming to my feet and looking over the railing to see Malikyte holding a bundle in his arms.
"What do you want?"
Malikyte sneered, "I'd love to say it was to beat the shit out of you, but I've got a problem." I raised an eyebrow at him as Ryou got up behind me. "Yeah," he said in an almost whisper. "Malik." Another raised eyebrow, "He-he was attacked by some wolf-thing."
I exchanged a glance with Ryou, "A wolfos."
"Bring him up," Ryou told Malikyte. The blonde Egyptian followed the instructions, putting Malik down on Ryou's bed when he was told. Ryou looked over at me and I went into the bathroom to get the things I'd used on Ryou when he'd been attacked by the wolfos. "Holy- what the hell happened?"
"I told you," Malikyte said, exasperated, "a wolfos got him."
I entered the room with an armload of bandages to see what had made Ryou exclaim. I looked at Malik and felt my eyebrows raising, that was bad. His entire chest was shredded, claw marks criss-crossing all over his chest and stomach. His left arm looked like it had been gnawed on, his right had three long scratches the entire length of it. His entire face was covered with blood oozing from a large gash over his right eyebrow. His legs seemed to be mostly intact except for several criss-crossing cuts and a swelling ankle.
"Malikyte, I need some hot water, a cloth and a towel. Ryou, can you get me the tensor from the kitchen?"
"Right," Ryou said, Malikyte glared at me before I looked significantly down at his hikari, Malikyte sighed and went to the bathroom to get the water. I started cleaning the cut on Malik's forehead with what I had, trying to get most of the matted blood off of his face.
Malikyte came back in, lugging a pail of water, a rag over one shoulder. I guess Malikyte really cares for his hikari, more than everyone's seen, seeing as how he's lugging a pail of water around after I told him to, for his hikari. "Where were you when the wolfos was attacking him?"
Malikyte blushed slightly, "I was in a store…"
"What store?" I asked as I continued to wipe blood off, how could someone bleed so much? I could sense that Malikyte was pissed off and basically I was talking to Malikyte to keep him from breaking things. Malikyte coughed and said something I didn't catch. "What was that?"
"I said Fabricland you bloody bastard!"
"Oh."
Ryou set the tensor bandage beside me with sparkling eyes, {He really doesn't look like the Fabricland type… Does he?}
[You are evil.]
{I try,} he replied, echoing my previous answer.
[What have I done to you?] I ask in mock horror as I begin bandaging Malik's head. It looked like Malik was lucky, only one mark on his head. I continue to bandage Malik with his yami looking over my shoulder. It was bugging the crap out of me and I guess Ryou felt that because he turned to Malikyte.
"Do you want to help me with dinner, Malikyte." Ryou said, not really asking, but phrasing it like he was.
"No," Malikyte replied easily.
"Look, Bakura's not going to work any quicker with you hovering around and there's nothing you can do but wait and having you watching him is probably just going to make Bakura screw up and besides, I need help making dinner."
[I would not screw up! I work perfectly fine under pressure, he's just getting on my nerves.]
{Yeah, yeah, sure…} Ryou said as he lead Malikyte out of the room.
"We could eat you, ya know," I heard Malikyte say dimly.
"Um… right…" Ryou said uncertainly, his voice fading away and I couldn't hear Malikyte's response.
**Ryou**
"Um… right…" I said uncertainly, as I led Malikyte to the kitchen.
"Well it's true, just not practical. Not enough meat on you to feed three people effectively for the trouble it would take to kill you. What has Bakura been feeding you? Vegetables?" I blushed, remembering how most of the food for the past couple days had been either on me or Bakura. Malikyte laughed at my blush, "sooo you and Bakura haven't been /eating/ much food, huh?" I blushed more furiously and Malikyte laughed harder.
I proceeded Malikyte into the kitchen and froze in my tracks. "What's th—"
"Sh!" I hissed desperately, backing up as quickly as I could.
But it was too late, the wolfos in the kitchen turned to look at us. At that moment Malikyte looked over my shoulder and saw the wolfos, "Oh," Was his only comment as I continued backing up, now pushed Malikyte backwards.
++You, Translator, give a message to your friend there, if he does not give us his Magic Item, we will kill him. And his lover.++ I looked at Malikyte, who had his hands behind his back, most likely getting the Rod ready as a blade so he could attack the wolfos.
"Uh…" I started feeling idiotic; "did you understand him?" I asked.
"Understand who?"
"The…uh…wolfos."
"Um… Ryou, you feeling okay?"
"Yes, well, the wolfos said that…uh…if you don't give them the Millennium Rod that they're going to kill you and you 'lover'…"
"You understood it?" I nodded. "You understood the wolfos. You understood the wolfos."
"Yeah."
"What—how—when—"
"Maybe it has something to do the wolfos tooth I've got around my neck…" I trailed off.
"You've got a wolfos tooth around you neck!"
"On a chain," I said calmly.
++You have the tooth to translate for us, Translator. We want to be able to communicate with those we are going to rule.++
"Rule… wha—"
++Now, Translator, tell the other one that unless he hands over the Item right now, he shall die, and I will have to tell my friend upstairs to kill the other.++
"Malikyte… he said if you don't give him the Rod he's going to tell his 'friend upstairs' to kill Malik." I said slowly, looking up at Malikyte, who was looking very pissed off and very dangerous. "Um… I'll just go stand over here, okay?" I said, edging out of Malikyte's way.
"No one threatens my Malik and gets away with it!" he yelled and lunged at the wolfos, I decided to ignore the fact that Malikyte had just admitted in a very round-a-bout way that he and Malik were 'together'.
++Kill him, Master!++ the wolfos howled as Malik hit him and the wolfos's jaws were busy snapping at Malikyte who was struggling to hold his mouth shut while plunging the Rod into his side. I grabbed a butcher's knife off the counter, running for the stairs.
**Bakura**
A howl echoed through the house that made the hair on the back of my neck stand on noise and I whirled around to face the doorway, Malik was patched up enough to live while I dealt with this. I was almost to the door when I refrained myself from leaving, Malikyte could handle it, and if he was in trouble I was sure that Ryou would call me for help. That howl had sounded too much like 'Kill him,' for my liking. I turned around just in time to see a shadowy figure crash through the window. "Shit..."
Authoress's Notes:
Kendra: Mkay, well, this chapter was going to be so much more involved and interesting and it wasn't going to end there but... it's now fourteen pages long and it's been a long time since I've updated and my wonderful reviewers--
AA: That would be you guys.
Kendra *glomps him, glares at him, then proceeds* And my wonderful reviewers were getting restless with my evil cliffie.
Yugi *brightly* Now you can be restless with a new one.
Yami: How can you be bright when Kendra's going to be killed by flying objects objecting this cliff hanger?
Yugi: Because now we wont be glomped. ^.~
Kendra *glomps Yugi*
Yugi: See, if she's been knocked unconscious by flying objects then I wouldn't have had to worry about that. ^.^
Kendra *glomps Yugi*
All *sweatdrop*
Ryou *whispering to Bakura* Has he been like that the entire time?
Bakura: Hikari! *glomps Ryou*
Kendra *getting that dark, red-eyed, omnipotent look* I AM THE ONLY GLOMPER HERE!!
Bakura *quietly* yes ma'am. *huggles Ryou*
Kendra *going normal* much better.
Yami *whispering to Malikyte* is that Bakura huggling Ryou?
Malikyte *rolls eyes* No, it's his evil clone.
Kendra *glomps Malikyte*
Malik: But Bakura is evil!
Kendra *goes off to think up two new words*
AA: Just to let you all know, the words have started to become phrases or actions because Kendra's running out of comman words to use, so... If you have any good ideas, they will be appreciated and those offering suggestions will be graced with glasses off Egg Nogg.
Kendra *glomps AA*