Saft Nivalis Goldenscale (
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[How many days has it been now since she arrived here?
Eh, forget it. She's just going to find a random dorm room and flop on the nearest bed. Saft doesn't care anymore. It's gotta be better than catching a quick nap huddled down in a random corner of the campus keeping one eye open just incase something kicks off and she wants a piece of the action.
...Apologies if this happens to be your room. Saft's just gonna doze off for a while. She might have also happened to have helped herself to some grub from your fridge too.
Weird girl.]
Eh, forget it. She's just going to find a random dorm room and flop on the nearest bed. Saft doesn't care anymore. It's gotta be better than catching a quick nap huddled down in a random corner of the campus keeping one eye open just incase something kicks off and she wants a piece of the action.
...Apologies if this happens to be your room. Saft's just gonna doze off for a while. She might have also happened to have helped herself to some grub from your fridge too.
Weird girl.]
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He immediately ran up to the bedroom door, barking at it in a distressed manner.]
...Huh?
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...Someone's here.
[Drawing his knife from its sheath, he goes to the bedroom door. No telling if it was just the thief king or if there was actual danger, but like hell he was going to check unarmed.
Reaching out, he pushes open the door, slowly, staying to the side and out of sight of any potential attackers.]
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No really. You know that yourself. Saft's not the sort of person who'd go out of her way to do any real harm to anyone unless she'd been pushed enough to do so. The only thing that's apparent in the room so far is that there happens to be a round bundle wrapped up in the sheets of your bed trying to get as warm as possible.]
...Don't wanna....
Mmm...
I'll tend to the pigs later, Uncle Glad...
[What's more, she appears to be talking in her sleep too.]
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Maybe it's just Harriet?
[Malik sees the bundle now, and looks about ready to throttle both it and Bakura.]
Did you leave the door unlocked again?! I told you to lock it!
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Shut up! You could have locked it yourself! And why the hell would Harriet be asleep in our room?!
[Why they're even bothering to be quiet at this point, he doesn't know. Certainly, Anubis isn't helping with that. But more importantly... that voice sounded familiar. Definitely female. Relatively young... How many women are even in this building? Not all that many that he knows. Keeping the jeweled blade in his hand, he strides over to take a look at who it is.]
Oi! You! What the hell do you think you're doing?!
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Hm?
[Urgh, why so loud?]
...Bakura?...What is it?
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Who the hell are you?! [He sweeps the Rod out and points it threateningly at her.]
Get out of my room!
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[Way to ignore his question, asshole. He glowers at Malik's back, sheathing his knife in its hidden holster again. At least he didn't assume he was sleeping with her or something. He had enough scars from Malik's jealousy.]
Saft, this is Malik. Malik, Saft. You've been sleeping in our bed for some reason.
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Uh, Hi...?
...Wait this is your bed?
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You know her?! [And then he looks back to Saft, the eye on the Rod glowing as he means to activate its powers.]
I told you to get--
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[Bakura moves without thinking, moving between them, his hand covering the Rod and pressing it down as he shoots Malik a warning look. Damn, man, do you just like pissing off dragons? Or are you just that desperate to reveal all your secrets?]
Yes, this is our bed. I think you'd better get out of it before Malik's mind explodes from rage.
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[What's the deal with that rod of his anyway?]
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Are you a fool?! Stop stalling and get out!!
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[Snicker. Really, this was starting to get hilarious.]
And you're not exactly his type.
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...Don't worry, he's not mine either.
Sorry I kinda took over. I didn't think this room was occupied.
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And he totally didn't want to be your type anyway!]
You didn't think the room with magazines and game sets everywhere was occupied? You really are a fool.
So what are you waiting for? Start moving before I decide not to just let you walk out unharmed.
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[What, does she think he'd assume Malik was fucking her? He's more secure in his relationship than Malik is.
...speaking of which, Malik, stop antagonizing dragons all the time, jeez.]
Ryou does keep this place neat as hell.
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[Saft really doesn't give a crap who you sleep with Bakura.
Wait - does she?
Does Ryou know what's going on?
Oh boy, that's a rather creepy thought. Poor Ryou, it must really suck, not knowing the sort of thing Bakura must get up to when he's asleep. But never mind that. Saft's ticked Malik off enough as it is to even further provoke him and Bakura right now. She's going to grumble to herself and head out the door leaving these two to do whatever the hell they want in there.]
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[Malik glowers at her back as she starts to walk, and even goes as far as to follow her into the living space to make sure she actually leaves the apartment.]
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...besides food, he sees.]