[ Oh, poor Princess, you are so undone by one widdle loss, you pitiful thing! Do you need your close childhood companion to assist you?
Bakura steals (hah! ...no, she will not stop finding herself funny, if you can't laugh at the world it might as well just crush you) a glance around. Everyone is trying not to notice them. Trying not to kick up a fuss. Well, fuck all that. ]
I'm already bored. Let's split, darling damsel.
[ She offers an arm for Atem to support herself against, playing up this whole "being a Princess makes you useless" thing. Needle that pride. Needle it. That face....that expression...
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[ Oh, poor Princess, you are so undone by one widdle loss, you pitiful thing! Do you need your close childhood companion to assist you?
Bakura steals (hah! ...no, she will not stop finding herself funny, if you can't laugh at the world it might as well just crush you) a glance around. Everyone is trying not to notice them. Trying not to kick up a fuss. Well, fuck all that. ]
I'm already bored. Let's split, darling damsel.
[ She offers an arm for Atem to support herself against, playing up this whole "being a Princess makes you useless" thing. Needle that pride. Needle it. That face....that expression...
Bakura craves more. ]