Aisling was silent with a sweatdrop. "It's going to be okay." Bluefire told
them. "Even if they're going to go find us, you know
how much of a moron Malik is, right? Though he is a little smarter than he lets on." Aisling nodded. "Hai. And quite frankly, I'm still in the mood for a game of 'Whack-A-Malik'."
"I thought it was 'Whack-A-Pegasus', love." Ryou said.
"It is, but I decided to add Malik to the list." "I know the guy is a moron at times," Bluefire said, "but he pisses off Yamyam beyond belief
even more than he pisses us off, so in a way, he does help at times." Aisling nodded. "Yeah, I guess you have a point. At least he isn't as bad as Peggie-boy."
"True. Whatever did happen to him after Bakura stole his eye anyway?" Ryou asked.
"I have no idea, nor do I really care."
"Same here." Bluefire added, before she asked "So, whose cars do Baku-chan and Malik know, anyway?" "Unfortunately, they know mine and Seto's." Aisling told her. "Umm, I think they know Mai's too, and of course their own, but I think that's it, unless they know yours, Ryou."
"Bakura does, but Malik doesn't." Ryou replied. "Okay, then. I don't think I've even seen it. Wonder what those morons
are up to?" Bluefire asked. "So, do you have any idea whose car those three left in?" Malik asked. "I don't know." Bakura replied. "All the cars are here."
"Maybe they just ran for it?" Malik suggested. Bakura swat him upside the head. "Baka, we would have caught up to them by now if that was the case. Honestly, I don't even know why I keep you around sometimes."
"Because I'm pathetic?" "Whatever. Are you sure that all of the cars are here?" "The ones I know." Bakura cursed in Ancient Egyptian, before he said "Bluefire could have driven away, but I don't know who would let her drive." Malik thought for a while, before he said "Wait. Bluefire could have a car and she could have an American driver's liscense and one for here." Bakura looked suprised. "Good deduction,
Malik." "Really?" Malik started doing a very bizzare victory dance.
Bakura stared at him with a sweatdrop on his head. "Malik? Knock it off."
Malik hung his head in shame. "Sorry, I'm an idiot."
"Yes, you are, but luckily I'm enough of a genius for both of us."
Malik just whimpered cutely. Bakura continued. "Now that we know that Bluefire could have driven them away, what
car is she driving? And where are they?" "We could probably ask someone if they know what kind of car she has. As for where they are, I have no idea." Malik suggested.
"But who would be dumb enough to tell us?"
"Mokuba maybe?"
Bakura shook his head. "No, even the kid's not that stupid."
"What about Joey?" "I don't think he knows."
"What about Tristan or Seto?"
"Tristan most likely doesn't know, and Seto isn't going to be dumb enough to rat out his own sister." "We're running out of suspects." Bakura rubbed his temples. "I know that, Malik. What kind of an idiot do you take me for?"
"I don't know, how many kinds are there?" Malik replied innocently.
Bakura swat Malik upside the head. "Malik, do me a favor. Shut up and let me do the thinking." "O-kay" Malik sighed, pouting adorably. "THANK you. Now, we need to figure out where they went."
Malik thought for a while, before he said "Wait a minute, didn't you say that you and Ryou never sold your old house when you guys moved in here?"
"That's it! I've got it! They must have gone to our old house. Ryou and I never sold the place when we moved in here! I'm a genius!"
"Yeah, why didn't *I* think of that?" Malik said, pouting.
"Because you're not the brains of this outfit. Now come on, we can take my car."
how much of a moron Malik is, right? Though he is a little smarter than he lets on." Aisling nodded. "Hai. And quite frankly, I'm still in the mood for a game of 'Whack-A-Malik'."
"I thought it was 'Whack-A-Pegasus', love." Ryou said.
"It is, but I decided to add Malik to the list." "I know the guy is a moron at times," Bluefire said, "but he pisses off Yamyam beyond belief
even more than he pisses us off, so in a way, he does help at times." Aisling nodded. "Yeah, I guess you have a point. At least he isn't as bad as Peggie-boy."
"True. Whatever did happen to him after Bakura stole his eye anyway?" Ryou asked.
"I have no idea, nor do I really care."
"Same here." Bluefire added, before she asked "So, whose cars do Baku-chan and Malik know, anyway?" "Unfortunately, they know mine and Seto's." Aisling told her. "Umm, I think they know Mai's too, and of course their own, but I think that's it, unless they know yours, Ryou."
"Bakura does, but Malik doesn't." Ryou replied. "Okay, then. I don't think I've even seen it. Wonder what those morons
are up to?" Bluefire asked. "So, do you have any idea whose car those three left in?" Malik asked. "I don't know." Bakura replied. "All the cars are here."
"Maybe they just ran for it?" Malik suggested. Bakura swat him upside the head. "Baka, we would have caught up to them by now if that was the case. Honestly, I don't even know why I keep you around sometimes."
"Because I'm pathetic?" "Whatever. Are you sure that all of the cars are here?" "The ones I know." Bakura cursed in Ancient Egyptian, before he said "Bluefire could have driven away, but I don't know who would let her drive." Malik thought for a while, before he said "Wait. Bluefire could have a car and she could have an American driver's liscense and one for here." Bakura looked suprised. "Good deduction,
Malik." "Really?" Malik started doing a very bizzare victory dance.
Bakura stared at him with a sweatdrop on his head. "Malik? Knock it off."
Malik hung his head in shame. "Sorry, I'm an idiot."
"Yes, you are, but luckily I'm enough of a genius for both of us."
Malik just whimpered cutely. Bakura continued. "Now that we know that Bluefire could have driven them away, what
car is she driving? And where are they?" "We could probably ask someone if they know what kind of car she has. As for where they are, I have no idea." Malik suggested.
"But who would be dumb enough to tell us?"
"Mokuba maybe?"
Bakura shook his head. "No, even the kid's not that stupid."
"What about Joey?" "I don't think he knows."
"What about Tristan or Seto?"
"Tristan most likely doesn't know, and Seto isn't going to be dumb enough to rat out his own sister." "We're running out of suspects." Bakura rubbed his temples. "I know that, Malik. What kind of an idiot do you take me for?"
"I don't know, how many kinds are there?" Malik replied innocently.
Bakura swat Malik upside the head. "Malik, do me a favor. Shut up and let me do the thinking." "O-kay" Malik sighed, pouting adorably. "THANK you. Now, we need to figure out where they went."
Malik thought for a while, before he said "Wait a minute, didn't you say that you and Ryou never sold your old house when you guys moved in here?"
"That's it! I've got it! They must have gone to our old house. Ryou and I never sold the place when we moved in here! I'm a genius!"
"Yeah, why didn't *I* think of that?" Malik said, pouting.
"Because you're not the brains of this outfit. Now come on, we can take my car."