[She notices the irritation, but just matches it with a smile anyway. She can guess he's a little angry, but with the language barrier, she can't explain to him why she surrendered. It'll have to wait until this fixes itself, then if he still cares...
She raises a curious eyebrow as he takes the notepad, tilting her head a little curiously and waiting. When it's handed to her --
...That is absolutely adorable. No, really. She barely manages to bite back a giggle, though the smile's not so easy, as she looks over it closely. She's assuming that's her deck under her hand... and that looks like a cup or bowl.
Ah, she gets it. Karasu taps the drawing and nods firmly, indicating the door. She'll be more than happy to make you something to eat for this win.
Gathering up her deck, Karasu places a light kiss on the top card, a sort of thanks for the Samurai for sticking with her, like always. She carefully puts it away into its holder, then pushes herself out of the chair, stretching a little and waving for Bakura to follow her out of the door.]
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She raises a curious eyebrow as he takes the notepad, tilting her head a little curiously and waiting. When it's handed to her --
...That is absolutely adorable. No, really. She barely manages to bite back a giggle, though the smile's not so easy, as she looks over it closely. She's assuming that's her deck under her hand... and that looks like a cup or bowl.
Ah, she gets it. Karasu taps the drawing and nods firmly, indicating the door. She'll be more than happy to make you something to eat for this win.
Gathering up her deck, Karasu places a light kiss on the top card, a sort of thanks for the Samurai for sticking with her, like always. She carefully puts it away into its holder, then pushes herself out of the chair, stretching a little and waving for Bakura to follow her out of the door.]