Aside from Kaiba, he'd never seen anything like it. Not in his tournaments, and definitely not in his daily life. It was something that was branded in his mind, though, and he often tried not to think about when he passed by Kaiba's office or tried to go through his daily tasks.
See, that smirk?
That was what inspired Yuugi to compete in the first place.
His confidence. His strength!
The way he transformed a company known for weaponry and made it into something wonderful.
Yuugi wanted to be strong, too. If Kaiba could do it, then he could too, after all.
He knew better than to expect them to be friends when he started working for him, or to even get much of a relationship with him. He didn't mind that; he just wanted to be close. He wanted to be able to create games under the banner of the person who inspired him so much.
But...
That smirk inspired a grin of Yuugi's own: mischievous, almost impish with childish delight as his eyes glittered in the moonlight.
"You're on. I can't move too much still, so ah...dice are on the dresser. In the, uh..."
Ugh, he was going to see how much of a fanboy he was, huh?
"...Blue Eyes White Dragon dice cradle."
It was a custom job he got from his friend Ryou for his birthday two years back, and he took it to every Monster World session he ever went to. That was his baby, and he wasn't letting it go, okay?
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Aside from Kaiba, he'd never seen anything like it. Not in his tournaments, and definitely not in his daily life. It was something that was branded in his mind, though, and he often tried not to think about when he passed by Kaiba's office or tried to go through his daily tasks.
See, that smirk?
That was what inspired Yuugi to compete in the first place.
His confidence. His strength!
The way he transformed a company known for weaponry and made it into something wonderful.
Yuugi wanted to be strong, too. If Kaiba could do it, then he could too, after all.
He knew better than to expect them to be friends when he started working for him, or to even get much of a relationship with him. He didn't mind that; he just wanted to be close. He wanted to be able to create games under the banner of the person who inspired him so much.
But...
That smirk inspired a grin of Yuugi's own: mischievous, almost impish with childish delight as his eyes glittered in the moonlight.
"You're on. I can't move too much still, so ah...dice are on the dresser. In the, uh..."
Ugh, he was going to see how much of a fanboy he was, huh?
"...Blue Eyes White Dragon dice cradle."
It was a custom job he got from his friend Ryou for his birthday two years back, and he took it to every Monster World session he ever went to. That was his baby, and he wasn't letting it go, okay?