***Thanks to AngelRosemary for the library suggestion***
"Hurry up, I hate this place," Bakura said as they climbed the steps to the library.
"It's just a library, Bakura."
"That old hag behind the counter glares at me."
"That's because you scowl all the time and read on your phone when books are literally surrounding you."
"What's the point of living in the future if you can't read on your Kindle app?"
Marik chuckled. "We live in the present - not the future."
"For you, maybe, but for me this is some science fiction bullshit." Bakura pulled out his phone. "This damn thing is a phone, a camera, a gps, an alarm clock, a book shelf, it plays games, it has my grocery list, and my manga collection, I can check my email, and this phone has more processing power than the old lap top Ryou and I used to use for our Monster World campaigns when he was a teenager. Join me in the future, Tomb Keeper. Let's leave this place and go buy you a kindle so we can sit in our underwear at home and never visit this vile place again."
Marik grabbed Bakura's arm and pulled him into the building, lowering his voice to a whisper. "Screw you. I like my books made out of paper."