[By this point, Kaiba had experienced enough strangeness for the day tyvm. He'd taken back to the confines of his apartment trying to block it all out but the door and these paper thin walls weren't enough to shield him.
Another set of imagery that didn't fit his personality. This time it almost had him believing that he would hound someone else to confide in him, and instill the virtues of the power of friendship. It was borderline nauseating especially with the overt flirting whether it was intentional or not. How come so many of these lost memories were from female perspectives. What kind of game was the void playing with him?
He notices the second knock- and huffed. Having been seated at his desk, holding his head in his hands, he pushed back from the table and assumed a more dignified position. Looking briefly to his jacket he left it hanging on it's respective hook before reluctantly moving over to open the door.
His eyes landed on her and he looked thoughtful for a moment, questioningly]
Awesome /o/!
Another set of imagery that didn't fit his personality. This time it almost had him believing that he would hound someone else to confide in him, and instill the virtues of the power of friendship. It was borderline nauseating especially with the overt flirting whether it was intentional or not. How come so many of these lost memories were from female perspectives. What kind of game was the void playing with him?
He notices the second knock- and huffed. Having been seated at his desk, holding his head in his hands, he pushed back from the table and assumed a more dignified position. Looking briefly to his jacket he left it hanging on it's respective hook before reluctantly moving over to open the door.
His eyes landed on her and he looked thoughtful for a moment, questioningly]
What is it?