Karasu Kurokawa (
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Who knew tech gave dragons stomach problems?
[So, those in one of the halls are being treated to a sight. Karasu, in annoyance and frustration, crushed half a wall and ate an intercom.
And it's given her a stomachache. So this particular hallway is now being completely blocked by a dragon who only just barely fits, and even then very precariously, as she's already wrecked one foundation and her mere presence has dented the ceiling and other walls.
Alternatively, a bit later on, Karasu in her human form can be found in the arcade, still with somewhat of a stomachache and sitting at one of the machines in a high-legged chair shestole found somewhere.]
And it's given her a stomachache. So this particular hallway is now being completely blocked by a dragon who only just barely fits, and even then very precariously, as she's already wrecked one foundation and her mere presence has dented the ceiling and other walls.
Alternatively, a bit later on, Karasu in her human form can be found in the arcade, still with somewhat of a stomachache and sitting at one of the machines in a high-legged chair she
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[Heading in first, he goes into the room beyond, heading to the back of it where it'll be safer. Whoever brought a dragon into this place was rather foolish... there's no way the walls could have withstood it if it had decided to move. Were they trying to bring the entire building down?
While waiting for her, the logic of this entire situation hits him again. He's been talking to a dragon that seems to understand him. A dragon that is exhausted, indoors, and real. This has been a very weird day.]
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Five. Four. Three. Two.
One.
In a quick movement (because her body won't let her move otherwise), she pushes up to her feet (wrecking that ceiling) and quickly crashes through the hole, making a very nice Blue-Eyes shaped doorway in that wall.
...It had to be luck she got a room just big enough to rest in, huh? Well, she's not going to complain.
Karasu notes where Yami is, then nearly collapses back onto the ground, bringing her wings tightly against her and wrapping her tail around her legs, looking for all the world a wounded cat rather than a majestic dragon.
Stupid tummyaches.
She gives a growl to Yami once she's settled, sounding grateful and at least slightly better now.]
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Good work.
[What does someone even say to a sick dragon? He can't believe he's even got to wonder that. What even is this day?
Going over, he sits beside her, carefully reaching out a hand to pet along her neck.]
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She shifts a little at the petting, unwrapping her tail some to rest it lightly behind and around Yami, in case he wants to use it to rest and lounge while he keeps her company.
I mean, it'd be rude not to offer SOMETHING.]
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So were you stuck there for long?
[He can't believe nobody broke her free...]
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...that petting really is feeling good. It's almost making her feel tired. Or maybe that's just because she's not feeling well?
Either way, it seems she's trying not to nod off.]
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Go ahead and sleep if you're tired. I'll make sure nobody bothers you.
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Sleep would make it better, right...?]
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Which means that the tail is gone, and in place of the dragon is a familiar white-haired girl.]
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[Even if the dragon hadn't suddenly disappeared, he might have fallen back a little in shock at the sudden appearance of the girl. As it is, the lack of that comfortable weight behind him pitches him over on top of her.]
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Ow...
[...Um.]
Can you get off, please?
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Excuse me. You're, ah... [What was her name? The girl from earlier... In the shock he'd forgotten it.]
Karasu, wasn't it?
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[...yeah, she's just going to lay here where she is all curled up, thanks, Yami. Don't mind it.]
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[Today got even weirder... he'd never have believed it. He offers her his hand, to help her up if she needs it.]
Can you walk? I can help you get to your room, if you feel able.
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[Yes, she said intercom. But she does manage a smile at his hand.]
I appreciate the offer, anyway...
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I thought you said there was food for those who could cook. There's no need to go eating the intercoms.
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No, it wasn't that. I just got... angry, because I was asking her about rulebooks for Duel Monsters and she kept talking circles and insulting me about it. I kind of snapped a little, so I broke the wall and ate the intercom.
So this is kind of my own fault.
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[He cocks his head a little, curiously. The fact that she got mad enough to eat the intercom... it's kind of amusing in itself.]
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So I was hoping to find a rulebook to say how they're used... but she insulted me for it and wouldn't give me a straight answer.
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[Now that was interesting. Very interesting. As a duelist, he can't ignore this.]
Have you tried just putting them on the duel disk and seeing if it can figure them out?
[The Gods worked just fine without Kaiba having known their existence before...]
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[...Hm.]
Do you want to try? I have one of each on me, since they were related to my deck.
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[Activating the duel disk, he watches as the holographic projectors detach, the disk itself clicking into the ready position.]
Let's give it a try.
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[...ug, stomach hurts too much to sit up. She just sort of fishes out her deck and holds it up to him.]
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It takes a little experimenting to figure out, but eventually-]
Ah-!
[-The monster appears.]
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[The prospect of DUELING is starting to overpower the pain now as she watches a bit more intently.]
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