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Duel 002: Peaceful Days! The Fluffiest Training Montage Commences
[It's a bit of a pain, being in a school with no teachers.
Ryou Bakura isn't the type of kid who really likes being too active; he's about on the level of most ordinary teenagers. But after being laid up for so long with the burns to his arms and leg, not only is he extremely restless, but he's sure even his metabolism won't hold up much longer, with the amount he eats. That's why, after checking to see that Henry isn't home to take him up on that training offer, he's decided to try treating this like school and taking an hour or so to do his very own gym class, all by himself. It'd be easier with teachers, but... he doesn't have a choice right now.
Most kids probably would just take the break and be lazy, but right now, Ryou's working hard. Apart from the occasional break, he can be found pretty easily in the east wing, dressed in gym clothes and doing everything from running laps on the track field to climbing ropes.
...though that last one is more like 'falling off ropes'. Stupid mats... they don't cushion that fall at all. Hopefully nobody's dumb enough to stand below him.]
Ow...
[Time for a banana and some water, he thinks.]
Ah, I'm so tired...
Ryou Bakura isn't the type of kid who really likes being too active; he's about on the level of most ordinary teenagers. But after being laid up for so long with the burns to his arms and leg, not only is he extremely restless, but he's sure even his metabolism won't hold up much longer, with the amount he eats. That's why, after checking to see that Henry isn't home to take him up on that training offer, he's decided to try treating this like school and taking an hour or so to do his very own gym class, all by himself. It'd be easier with teachers, but... he doesn't have a choice right now.
Most kids probably would just take the break and be lazy, but right now, Ryou's working hard. Apart from the occasional break, he can be found pretty easily in the east wing, dressed in gym clothes and doing everything from running laps on the track field to climbing ropes.
...though that last one is more like 'falling off ropes'. Stupid mats... they don't cushion that fall at all. Hopefully nobody's dumb enough to stand below him.]
Ow...
[Time for a banana and some water, he thinks.]
Ah, I'm so tired...
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I get it! 'Nothing can come from nothing', right? The energy is always there, but it needs direction to become something else.
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[His answer is honestly curious.]
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[He probably sounds like an old man, but really.]
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[Ryou sounds almost stern.]
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While those stories certainly aren't bad, on occasion, to glorify all magic like that is dangerous. I suppose I should be thankful it's died out, in that case.
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But that makes it even worse that there's actually magic at home too, even if it's confined to just a rare few people.
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[He doesn't really have much of an opinion on the rarity, but he does reach over to comfortingly pat Ryou's hand with a smile.]
Perhaps I should see if I can remember any little tales or stories from my childhood.
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Eh, really? That'd be kind of interesting.
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I'll see what I can find, or see if Jack knows any. There might be some books with them too.
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[He has the cards he definitely isn't using set up in neat piles to avoid mixing with the rest.]
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I'm happy to share it. It's a bit... comforting to be able to talk about home like this.
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Do you remember the night I fell asleep on the couch with you and woke up with Jack?
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[Hm?]
I remember some of it... why?
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[One more card selected.]
I don't know if it was your presence, or the things you filled my head with... but either way, there was no room for them.
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I'm glad. Perhaps, if I can fill your mind with more of those stories, there won't ever be room.
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I hope so. I don't ever want those images in my head again.
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[He fidgets a little.]
One of my friends offered to let me sleep over sometimes, but I feel guilty. It's such a simple thing to be bothered by after all these weeks.
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