Even though Kaiba is instinctively keeping some distance between them it's not far enough to avoid the stench. In fact he recoils a step, drawing an arm up defensively as if it would somehow block the odor, but if course it does not.
Eh, eh? What'dya doin'? [The nightmare version of Joey Wheeler was finally chiming in with that annoying accent of his. Getting to his feet he kept on talking] Time is money, aren't you always saying dat? Ya can't just leave!
Watch me. [The brunette retorting without so much as sparing a glance to the perpetual nuisance. Then he completed the walk to the hallway, jaw dropping when he gazed upon the connecting corridor]
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Eh, eh? What'dya doin'? [The nightmare version of Joey Wheeler was finally chiming in with that annoying accent of his. Getting to his feet he kept on talking] Time is money, aren't you always saying dat? Ya can't just leave!
Watch me. [The brunette retorting without so much as sparing a glance to the perpetual nuisance. Then he completed the walk to the hallway, jaw dropping when he gazed upon the connecting corridor]
What... What is this?!