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[MINGLE ] And many happy returns to you, Bakura!

[Has a creepy, stalkerish or just plain rude valentine made it under your doorstep? Probably, at least until Bakura got lazy and stopped bothering. Regardless, do you want to express how you feel about said valentine to him? Then this is the place to do so!]

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I think I'll stick with men, thanks.

[That came out a bit harder then Sibyll had intended, but it was either that or let the creeper know he had managed to max out her weirdness levels. And she had, at least in her mind, a pretty high tolerance for weird.]

Sorry, Ryou.

[More apologetic, her gaze flicks to his eyes, as if she's looking for something in him. It's not a bit stretch to guess what it is she's looking for, either. Just any glimpse of the boy. Some sort of reassurance that he could be saved.]

Oi, oi... don't lump me in with that damned host of mine. You'd be surprised if you ever met the 'real me'.

[More than even he knows.]

You should save your breath. My vessel is asleep right now.

[Bakura's eyes show no sign of the boy behind them. Like his host, they're the most expressive part of him. Compared to Ryou's softness and kindness, the harsh coldness in them now is an unnatural expression. Something very old and very cruel lies behind them, though that may be impossible to tell. It's the same eyes Sibyll might have found in someone from her world. The eyes of someone who has done unspeakable things and no longer feels any pity. In fact, he feels nothing for anyone that isn't 'his', save for his shallow feelings towards their entertainment factor. Those soft features are now distorted into hardness.

It doesn't look right on Ryou Bakura.]

[Her own dark eyes narrow when she doesn't find what she's looking for. In fact, upon seeing something even worse, she finds the temptation to just shoot him. Ryou had said in the past that he didn't mind dying.

But no, it was futile.

For now.]

Sorry, sweetie, try again in a different body. Like I said, Ryou's too cute to take you hitting on me seriously.

Idiot... Sorry, but I'm not hitting on you at all. I don't go for the whole 'crazy gunlady' type.

[Tucking his hands into his pocket, he frowns at her. Did she really think he was into her? What an arrogant woman. Just because he gave her a compliment or two. It was pathetic!]

Heheheh...

[Ryou really does have the most irritating friends...]

[She can't really deny the 'crazy gunlady' bit. Which is just annoying. Instead she just huffs a little.]

Now what're you laughing about?

Maybe I was just imagining you writhing in pain.

...or maybe I was just amused by your presumption.

[She huffed... did he finally annoy her?]

Either way, I'm not telling you.

And you complain that my moods change too fast for you. Here you are back at wanting to torture me again when just a little while ago you wanted to bring me flowers.

[Just going to step on that bit of irritation like a bug before he picks up on it. Can't give him the satisfaction.]

There you go with your presumptions again! I never said I wanted to torture you.

[...it was just implied.]

Maybe I don't know if I like you or not. Is that too much of a stretch to believe?

Not really a presumption since you mentioned it in your 'lovely' note. Or were you just lying to me? Don't go playing with my feelings like that, cupcake.

[Says the woman who does nothing but lie.]

A little. How can you not decide how you feel about a person?

It's easy enough. I hardly ever feel strongly enough to hate people, but it's rare for me to like them either. So I tend to swing between mild dislike, mild like, and not caring at all, depending on how interesting they are and the actions they take. Like a pendulum set in motion.

The note was just to tease you. Don't take it seriously.

'Mild dislike'? 'Mild like'? [She laughs at him.] Is there anything you do feel strongly about?

...un.

[He sounds surprisingly Ryou-like when he does that.]

There's someone I love. And there's a goal I've been searching for over three thousand years now. Apart from those... I can do without everything else.

Oh? Who's the lucky person?

[Any sarcasm is tempered by genuine curiosity.]

[He's a little surprised by the question, but whatever. It's not like it's a secret.]

My partner. Malik Ishtar.

Oh?

[She seems rather surprised that he has an answer. Then frowns a little, trying to think. The name was familiar. How did she know that name again...?]

What makes him so special?

Beats me. He annoys the hell out of me a lot. He's bossy, rude, arrogant and a pain in the ass... And we fight all the time. But even so, he's the first person I've ever felt this strongly towards.

It just sort of happened.

[And scared the hell out of him in the process.]

These odd warm feelings... I don't understand them at all. But if you lay a hand on him... I'll kill you for sure.

Please, what would I gain from killing your... boyfriend...?

[The name finally clicked in her head. He was the one who had managed to reduce Snake's brother to ash. Her eyes narrow. Of course he'd like someone like that.]

...hm?

[He notices that look, his own eyes narrowing in response. What's she up to?]

To trouble me... or to get revenge for something he's done. It happens.

[Another owner of one of those weird gold toys. That already made Malik a target in her mind. But he was also somehow who could control and burn enemies in a second, which made her wary.

Not that Bakura needed to know any of that. She smiles, then reaches out to pat his cheek, hopefully irritating him and distracting him.]

Don't you worry. I don't have my sights on your boyfriend. I don't even think I've met him before. But it is adorable that even something like you has managed to find love.

Tch... You talk about it like it's something I was looking for!

[He backsteps to try to avoid it, her fingers just glancing over his cheek as he does.]

And don't call it adorable.

Have you ever in your however many thousands of years, found someone you 'love' before? You don't seem like it, 'specially since the idea makes you look like you're getting sick. You're even blushing! Don't tell me the great and mighty spirit of the, um, necklace, has found love. Maybe you're more human then I first took you for.

Shut up! It's called the Millennium Ring! And I already told you that's never happened before!

[Dammit, don't fluster him, woman. He has trouble holding his tongue when he gets flustered. His face is burning, dammit... Curse Ryou's pale skin!]

Whatever. You don't wear it on a finger, so it's not a ring. The important thing is that you're now bright red just talking about the kid. What makes him so special?

It is a Ring. It's round. And I didn't name the thing! There's already a necklace.

[Kh, what an annoying woman...]

Malik is Malik. He's an asshole, but he's mine.

[MINGLE ] And many happy returns to you, Bakura!

Yet she's still baffled by magic XD Your tolerance for weird is nothing, Sibs

Bahahahaha he's so amused by that, because seriously.

She doesn't even go to the Big MT because she can't tolerate that level of weirdness!

Poor silly Sibyll... She and Kaiba should be bffs.

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