Extraordinarily, despite the words being rude...the tone of them is almost pleading.
The more they talk, the more Kaiba's head aches, the more he sees spots in his vision, eyes closed or not. The subject feels forbidden somehow, which doesn't make sense, but the more he thought, the more it hurt. What else could he even make of it?
Thankfully it's at that time that Mokuba finally shows back up, with a handful of clothing for Yuugi, and a damp cloth for his brother.
"You guys...are you doing okay?" he asks with no small amount of worry in his tone as he passes Yuugi a set of clothes that is...way too big for him. Sorry, but Mokuba's too small to accommodate Yuugi with an outfit from his wardrobe. He had to swipe one from Seto's.
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Extraordinarily, despite the words being rude...the tone of them is almost pleading.
The more they talk, the more Kaiba's head aches, the more he sees spots in his vision, eyes closed or not. The subject feels forbidden somehow, which doesn't make sense, but the more he thought, the more it hurt. What else could he even make of it?
Thankfully it's at that time that Mokuba finally shows back up, with a handful of clothing for Yuugi, and a damp cloth for his brother.
"You guys...are you doing okay?" he asks with no small amount of worry in his tone as he passes Yuugi a set of clothes that is...way too big for him. Sorry, but Mokuba's too small to accommodate Yuugi with an outfit from his wardrobe. He had to swipe one from Seto's.
"I'm fine," Seto responds shortly. Again, rude words, but lacking venom.