[ Dampen down the ire at that - it's the intended response from the target, can't let the grudge get in its own way! - play it calm, play it cool, set the trap. Bakura runs a hand through her hair, wet bangs spiking and separating and highlighting her scar. You know, the proof she's seen shit, and Atem hasn't? What a coincidence.
...Damn, it would have been fun to have Atem along for that adventure; the real Atem, the Atem she's hoping to let loose before even that Atem has to die for the sins of her father, her father and the whole fucking dynasty. The Atem to whom a curse is a challenge to crack, to whom the world is a game. The stakes are higher than that Atem can imagine, but damn, does she have fun!
Funny Atem, who believes the world is just. Who wants to do the right thing.
Perhaps the right thing will be turning on her own father, once she knows. Ah....It's not the chill night air that gives Bakura a shiver.
Bakura sidles closer, offering body heat in this trying time. Offering a soft murmur, a shoulder to vent on, an escape. ]
D'you know the real difference between me an' you?
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[ Dampen down the ire at that - it's the intended response from the target, can't let the grudge get in its own way! - play it calm, play it cool, set the trap. Bakura runs a hand through her hair, wet bangs spiking and separating and highlighting her scar. You know, the proof she's seen shit, and Atem hasn't? What a coincidence.
...Damn, it would have been fun to have Atem along for that adventure; the real Atem, the Atem she's hoping to let loose before even that Atem has to die for the sins of her father, her father and the whole fucking dynasty. The Atem to whom a curse is a challenge to crack, to whom the world is a game. The stakes are higher than that Atem can imagine, but damn, does she have fun!
Funny Atem, who believes the world is just. Who wants to do the right thing.
Perhaps the right thing will be turning on her own father, once she knows. Ah....It's not the chill night air that gives Bakura a shiver.
Bakura sidles closer, offering body heat in this trying time. Offering a soft murmur, a shoulder to vent on, an escape. ]
D'you know the real difference between me an' you?