MD: Hi peeps! We have a problem.

Chibi YD: Hiya! My name's Dreamer. Pleased to meet ya!

MD: She's really cheerful-hey, has anyone seen my Millennium Crystal?

YD: *twirls MC*

MD: How'd you do that?

YD: Mommy says it's like a game. If I get the really shiny gold stuff I win!

MD: O___O

Ryou: What's going on?

MD: THAT, Ryou-chan.

Ryou: Aw, she looks like you.

MD: Uh huh.

Chibi Bakura: Hi.

CYD: Hi. *looks* Oh, you're CUTE! *glomps*

Chibi Bakura: *blush*

Q&A:

Shadow's Girl12:

CYD: *glares at C Natina* I've seen you. You yelled at me for getting the shiny stuff. *whacks*

MD: This is great.

Kate Ryou:

MD: Don't worry, I didn't forget. This is the Seto chapter!

Lady Silver Dragon I:

MD: Yup, I meant Skyla.

Malik: *cries* I don't WANNA be chibi!

Chibi Marik: *psycho grin* You made hikari cry. Now we'll play a game.

MD: Poor Silvie.

MD: I think that's all! Enjoy the Seto-y chapter KR!

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Of Priest and CEO

While Ryou, Malik and Yugi went to go scrounge up some breakfast, the CEO slept on. Having known his yami for less time, the storm had taken a harder toll on his body.

His routine of getting up early made him sit up. He glanced at the chibi sitting by his feet, elbows resting in Seto's feet. The second thing he noticed was the boy's strange attire. He was wearing white pants, a long purple over robe, and a ridiculous hat that fell over his eyes every few minutes. The boy smiled at him as soon as he realized he was awake. "Hi, my name's Seito. I'm learnin' magic."

Seto couldn't help but grin slightly at this ridiculous introduction. Then he composed himself, muttering "there's no such thing as magic."

Seito blinked, then giggled, rolling off of the couch in what could be called chibi hysterics. "Of course there's magic, silly," he said, wiping tears of laughter from his eyes and forcing his hat back to the top of his head. "I'll show you." He stopped. "Uh oh," he mumbled, "I lost the stick again." He began to dig into hidden pockets of his over robe, trying to find the 'stick'.

Noise was heard from the kitchen. Seto heard snatches of conversation, including Malik yelling, and a 'mine' from what sounded very similar to Marik. Seito brightened. "Maybe my stick's in there." Seto followed the chibi wordlessly. It's not like things could get any more weird. He told himself. How wrong he was.

The scene in the kitchen was definitely a strange one. There was Ryou, helping a very short Bakura nurse a burnt finger, his yami arguing with Marik, tugging the Millennium Rod back and forth, and finally Yugi and Yami sat to watch.

"It's mine!"

"Mine."

"Mine!"

"MINE!"

"MINE!"

Malik finally stepped between the two, tired of the arguing, and grabbed the item. "It's mine." Which of course caused Marik to reinstate his death grip on 'his' Malik.

"Augh, yami, LET GO!"

"Mine."

Whilst they argued, Seito quietly slipped the M. Rod out of Malik's fingers and went over to Seto. "It's mine." He said triumphantly.

Seto rubbed the remainder of sleep out of his eyes as Seito began muttering, a strange language that made the air heavy and shimmery, twining around them- and suddenly it stopped with a loud bang, leaving a sweat-soaked Seito on the ground. "See?" He panted. "I told you magic was real."

"I give up."

This last statement came from both Seto and Malik, who had given up trying to get his yami to let go, and let him cling and sigh in a sort of evil, happy way.

Seeing that the argument was finished, Ryou got up, trailed by Bakura, to offer Seto some of the somewhat breakfast of cereal, and burnt toast. (Courtesy of Malik.) Seto raised an eyebrow at the tomb robber, who was quietly sucking his thumb, but chose not to say anything. Ryou might be nice, but woe to you if you had anything bad to say about his yami!

Seto pushed away the burnt toast and turned to watch his yami. He was glaring at Marik, who was glaring back, but apparently was not interested enough to let go of his hikari.

"Oooh,"

The other chibies glanced over as Yami held up his prize: his aibou's duel monster's deck. He grinned. Anybody wanna play a game?"

Seito groaned and Bakura edged closer to Ryou. Only Marik was foolish enough to challenge Yami, who, even at age 3 ¾, was still the King of Games.

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"I win."

"No fair!"

"I still win."

Marik stalked off towards his hikari after the fifth game, muttering about revenge.

Seito had also tried his luck, playing with the cards Seto had, (rather reluctantly,) lent to him. And lost. "Let's play again!" he demanded, determined to make Seto proud of him.

Yugi sighed. "He's just as bad as you, Seto."

"Hmph."

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MD: *stares at TV* NOOOO! Poor Malik-chan. Somebody tell me he comes back after Battle City. Anybody? Oh, and can someone tell me where to find good pictures of Bakura, or better yet, a R/B shrine?

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