Joint Post! Like an Old Married Couple

[fluffydeathdealer]

[From just outside the jungle's trees, near the mountainside, some bickering can be heard:]

Here. It's probably fresher than you'd like, but it's all we have.
...I can't eat that, Bakura.
You don't have the option to be picky, Malik!
No...I really can't, you fool!
Tch... I can cook it a bit more, but we have to be careful, or the smoke from the fire will give us away!
Ughh...can't you find some fruit? Just look up.
Do you want to die? If someone finds you while I'm out looking for fruit, you'll have worse problems than having to eat meat.
But Bakura... [Malik sounds a bit like he might be ill.] My stomach...
O-oy! Hold on a little longer, okay? I'll see if I can find something close by. I'll stay within earshot, so if someone approaches, scream.
Just get a couple...I don't need that much.
Be quiet, you idiot. You need to eat something. [He chomps down on the meat Malik refused to eat.]
Well? I can't eat anything if you don't go get something!

((ooc: So! Tags will come from both Bakura and Malik. If we're going to tag you with both on a turn we'll put a "1/2" in the subject line, otherwise it's just one at a time. Also since the two of them are injured, we just ask that nobody with magic healing powers comes along to heal them up and stuff. Thanks!

Warnings for adult content in some threads.))

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[fluffydeathdealer]

[Sit down he does, though he leans on Malik a little, grateful for his presence. Even if Malik sat on the couch like it was his throne. That prick.

Bakura feels a little hot, despite the shirtlessness, and the chill of the room.]

[obeytherod]

[Malik sits there, silently enjoying the contact as he thinks for a bit before finally speaking.]

Bakura...I still can't believe it.

[fluffydeathdealer]

Yeah... I don't blame you. I'm still trying to figure this out myself.

[He lets his arm rest on Malik's waist idly.]

[obeytherod]

I'm glad to be alive... [It comes out like an afterthought, his eyes cast downwards to his lap.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

[Lifting his head, he lets his lips brush against Malik's ear. His warm breath teases the dark skin of it as he whispers. It's like it's a secret - which it is.]

I'm glad you're alive too.

[obeytherod]

[Malik shivers a little at the warm breath on his ear. Those words make him smile. A real, rare smile. There's nothing malicious or otherwise behind it.]

Keh...