Disclaimer thingy: Me no own YGO...if I did I'd be rich...but I'm not...oh well... Maybe one day someone will read my originals and publish them' maybe.
Chapter Two:
Reunion and Confusion
Back at the stall Omorose was having a wonderful time flirting with every man she could forgetting that she wasn't in the harem at the moment and was supposed to be watching Panya and the stall. That was of course until Panya tugged on her red and black dress, dragging her attention back to the fact that a girl was waiting to be served at the stall and there was no-one there to do it, panicking Omorose rushed back to the stall apologizing profusely to the girl whom she assumed was about fourteen from her small build.
"Where's Meskhenet?" She asked, her voice rang in Omorose's ears making her stare at the girl before her. With her dirty blond hair cut to just above her shoulders and wearing the palace garb Bast was almost unrecognizable to Omorose but her bright green eyes gave her away, they still had that spookiness about them which made people believe that she was the Goddess Bastet incarnate at times.
"Bast…" Omorose said softly she was stunned at seeing her so soon after talking about her with Meskhenet, Bast looked at her oddly and a flash seemed to occur in front of her eyes, after which recognition became apparent on her face followed by wariness and her stance became more guarded.
"Where's Meskhenet?" Bast asked again her voice tight and her eyes watched Omorose carefully, although she wasn't surprised by this reaction, the pause before Bast had recognized her had her worried somewhat, it hadn't seemed normal somehow.
"She's gone out, she asked me to watch the stall and Panya for her…" Omorose said lightly her hands clasped behind her back so she would refrain from waving to any men that may pass by.
"I see…you don't seem to be doing a good job…maybe you should quit while your ahead and go back to your nice little room at the harem and sleep with someone you have no feelings for whatsoever?" Bast said tonelessly, all emotion devoid from her voice. Omorose stared at her speechlessly, Bast, however mad at anyone she had been, would never say something like that to someone, never.
"I don't think so," She said in a hard tone which made Bast smirk, she'd hit a nerve. "Are you here for the Palace things?" She asked becoming very businesslike all of a sudden, this made Bast smirk more obviously pleased with herself.
"Touchy are we?" She asked a hint of venom in her voice which put Omorose off even more, it wasn't in Bast's personality to act like this, she wasn't the type of person to hold a grudge the way she seemed to have. "And yes….I am." She added after a moment putting some gold on the table, then picking up the basket, placing an empty one on the table and taking the bag of dried meats she began to walk away leaving a very confused Omorose in her wake.
"Wow…you musta made her really mad…" Panya said from her barrel of dates and Omorose sighed and nodded.
"Yeah, I guess I did…" She said sadly looking at the empty basket before her.
R+R please add the next part soon.
YunaBevelle