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[So, maybe you were just relaxing in your dorm. Or getting a shower, or what have you. But there's a knock at your door, soon enough! On the other side is Karasu with a bag over her shoulder, who gives a bright smile just before asking:]

Would it be okay if I looked through your closet?

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[...okay, this is a little weird even for him. The only reason he doesn't pull away in shock is because he catches himself. No, acting nice, remember?]

It must have been painful... Poor thing.

It was.

[She can sense that he doesn't like it, though, and pulls back with an apologetic look.]

It... well, for some reason, my mother never really liked me. She had blonde hair, my father had brown, so... I guess she thought that the white hair meant I wasn't hers. My dad was an American... maybe she thought it had something to do with that.

Either way, she tried to dye my hair repeatedly, though my dad always stopped her. And one day... well, he was just... gone. Remember how I said my cards were burned? ...the entire house went up, and he never came out.

After that... she started traveling too. She always sent enough for me to take care of myself and even more than that, but she never came back to see me. [She gives a dry laugh.] ...I had someone surprised that I acted so calm to be here, but the truth is, there's no one who'd be waiting for me even if I went back. Even with going stir-crazy, being here...

It's better than being back home.

Tch... Truthfully, there's not many people that would miss me if I disappeared for good. Even those that would, they'd soon forget. In the end... there's nobody else to rely on but yourself.

[He moves suddenly, leaning over to drape himself over her lap in an almost catlike manner.]

It's unfortunate about your father, but... I'd consider it a blessing that a woman like that didn't come back.

[She's surprised at that, but leans back some, settling herself more comfortably so he can remain in her lap as long as he pleases. Her hand drifts down to pet his hair some, trying to be soothing.]

I'd miss you, Bakura-kun. No matter what, I'd never forget about you. Ever. Even if I have to tattoo your name on my arm to remember.

[She nods a little softly.]

Yeah... that's probably right.

Mm... [That does help. Malik had done that once, but it had been interrupted so rudely that he hadn't tried it again. What an odd feeling. It feels nice though... Even though it's awkward and uncomfortable lying like this. ]

I wouldn't forget you, either. Heh... It'd be almost impossible to.

You think so?

[That warms her quite a bit, and she keeps at the petting. After a moment, though...]

Do you want to get a little more comfortable? I can scoot over some for you.

If you keep doing that, I'm going to fall asleep on you.

[The only real, fully-materialized dragon... he definitely wouldn't forget her. She's a little fun too, so it's not like he minds her. If she'd been more of a boring type, he'd probably have had more trouble acting nice.

Absentmindedly, while pondering his answer, he lets his hand dip into the bag, grasping something at random.

...that material felt soft. What was this? He had to pull it out and see.]

Eh, Karasu-chan? What's with this dress?

I don't mind if you want to. You need to rest, right?

[She blinks a little at the dress he pulls up, laughing some after a moment.]

Oh, that's right! I got it from one of the other people in the dorms. She pulled it out of the closet and said --

[Wear this, and there won't be a boy alive who can resist you. Karasu laughs again, a tint of embarrassed nervousness in it.]

-- it would probably look pretty good.

Huh... I can see why she would recommend it. It's a little long for you, and it looks more like a party dress than everyday wear, but I think it would look good on you.

Why don't you try that on?

Ah, sure! I can do that.

[It's not like modesty is that big a deal with her, anyway. You just have to get off, first.]

Heheh. Thank you.

[And get off her he does, reluctant though he is. He's honestly curious.]

[It only takes a moment for her to change in the dress, but the size difference between her and Sibyll is... immediately clear. The neck cut is quite a bit lower, showing off the entire side of her breasts, while the rose is further down her leg, her groin not so immediately visible from it.

A trade-off, though whether a worthy one is up to Bakura.]

This feels kind of uncomfortable... I guess I'm still used to a bra, even though I sometimes lose it during changes.

[...

Wow, he thinks, numbly. Karasu was always beautiful, even in her jeans, but the dress only emphasised that beauty more. Her skin looked paler against the darkness of the fabric, and the level of exposure was positively striking.

It's definitely a worthy trade-off.]

Incredible...

You think so?

[She shifts a bit, clearly embarrassed, though not entirely in a bad way. Maybe Sibyll was right after all! Bakura sure was staring more than she's used to...

Her hair, at present, is partly over her shoulder as well, the blue-white color not quite as stark a contrast as the pale skin, but certainly one of its own. It does hide her chest a little bit, so perhaps a good scrunchie along with it...]

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