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Midway, Atem realizes that if both he and Mana tag Yuugi it’s likely that they will push him over. He outstretches his arm as fast as he can before they all reach the ground to position his hand right behind Yuugi’s head. That way so the impact isn’t that bad. And he also makes sure to fall on his side while keeping his head safe. Mana seems to be all fine while she’s fully on top of them both. Atem’s hand lightly maintains Yuugi’s head above the ground before he gently sets it down and withdraws.

“Sorry…. Sorry,” Atem whispers.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry,” Mana adds.

Atem squints at her, knowing exactly what she’s doing. It’s like that game of words they play. Who can voice a word many times the fastest. This time they didn't think about the 'fast' part, though. Both of their apologies were genuine, judging by how flustered they both are.

Mahad walks right behind them with his arms crossed. “Mana. Retreat to your studies.” He is having none of this. To which Mana pouts.

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Mariku saw the exact moment the other realized, who he was looking at. It was like he could see his pupils shrinking with realization.

He was disgusted, when it actually caused him to feel uncomfortable.

He could have reacted suavely about this meeting... or unaffected. For some unfathomable reason his head stayed empty, though. Mariku resolved this issue as he always did and seemed to continue doing. Blurring what he really should have said into a slightly different meaning.

“... you have become surprisingly tall since I last saw you, honestly.”

He rolled his shoulders in the leather jacket slowly, like he was about to leave this conversation entirely. He really couldn’t care less what Yugi thought about him.... and still.

Somehow it seemed pertinent.

“Why did you put that all the way up there?” (have a salty shorty! XD Also hi~ ^^)

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What did he see this time ?

Probably the fact that neither the Yuugi who went to the afterlife nor the Yuugi who went to the past ever got to return. Well, he’s certain about the one in the afterlife but the other one already had the intention of going there but ended up in the past so he too would have had the same fate.

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picks Yuugi up and carries off.

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His thoughts were solely about Yuugi. Did he sleep well, would he like the outfit? Atem has carefully planned out everything and hopes it would be to Yuugi’s liking. Lithe fingers gently draw across the tablecloth, smoothening out the smallest of wrinkles. The next question is whether Yuugi would be fine with dining with the court. In a way, this is Atem’s announcement of his and Yuugi’s inseparable bond that may eventually become something more. Something bigger, especially for the kingdom. The pharaoh has a tiny hand-made golden pyramid containing something in his hand that he will be gifting to Yuugi sometime during the feast.

After waiting for a while, Atem is met with a pleasant surprise when Yuugi enters the dining room. It looks like the tunic and jewelry complement his partner’s form. Immediately Atem’s facial features brighten and he extends his hand out to Yuugi.