[ In her mind, the day is great. The sun is out, seagulls are flying around making their stupid... seagull noises. Maybe even chasing after Ryuji after she throws a churro in his direction -- yeah. Yeah, she likes that. THAT thought makes her smile, even, as she allows herself to drift off to the sounds of seagulls and Ryuji's helpless shrieking. It's a nice thought, she thinks, and if she fantasizes enough about it, at least in her mind, it's true. It's happening.
Except that's not what's happening. She's basking in a sun that's not there, on a beach FILLED with trash, and her dream of a screaming Ryuji turns into a nightmare when cold water is suddenly splashed on her. It startles her into awakening, at least, with a shriek, and she's quick to sit up and push her sunglasses up onto her head and come face to face with... Seto Kaiba.
....Seto literally just. Dumped water on her. Right now. Her eyes narrow dangerously up at him, and she scowls. ]
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Except that's not what's happening. She's basking in a sun that's not there, on a beach FILLED with trash, and her dream of a screaming Ryuji turns into a nightmare when cold water is suddenly splashed on her. It startles her into awakening, at least, with a shriek, and she's quick to sit up and push her sunglasses up onto her head and come face to face with... Seto Kaiba.
....Seto literally just. Dumped water on her. Right now. Her eyes narrow dangerously up at him, and she scowls. ]
What the hell, man?! What was that for?!