[Kaiba wasn't sure where Ann had wandered off to but he was almost grateful for her absence, since it would allot him time to dispose of this rubbish before she could see it. Or so he thought. As he toted around these works of fiction that had presumably been lovingly crafted by their authors he showed them zero respect, many of the pages were getting crumpled and creased in the process. As a reflex, he narrowed his eyes when he felt someone enter his personal bubble, but when the person spoke he resumed his usual expression.
Drawing up to a stop so he could look to her, he opened his mouth to speak but ended up saying something entirely different than what he had intended, his gaze sweeping over her]
Did one of the booths explode on you?
[Wondering briefly how she had managed to get ahold of quite so much merchandise in such a limited duration of time since he'd last seen her]
Oh these are- you don't want to read that! [Reaching out to try and snatch it back, he had to abandon the initial effort in order to stabilize the remaining fics he was trying to balance.]
Ann really.. just put it where it belongs. [Not needing to have read it to know it's terrible. This fic was actually one of the better written ones but that really wouldn't have mattered to him. Nothing he says prevents her from reading it over enough to get the jist, and her emphatic reaction has him curious.]
You're assuming an awful lot, if you think I have any idea what you're talking about. [Knowing he was going to regret this.. he looked to the title page then back to her] What was the plot?
SHAME SHAME KNOWS YOUR NAME
Drawing up to a stop so he could look to her, he opened his mouth to speak but ended up saying something entirely different than what he had intended, his gaze sweeping over her]
Did one of the booths explode on you?
[Wondering briefly how she had managed to get ahold of quite so much merchandise in such a limited duration of time since he'd last seen her]
Oh these are- you don't want to read that! [Reaching out to try and snatch it back, he had to abandon the initial effort in order to stabilize the remaining fics he was trying to balance.]
Ann really.. just put it where it belongs. [Not needing to have read it to know it's terrible. This fic was actually one of the better written ones but that really wouldn't have mattered to him. Nothing he says prevents her from reading it over enough to get the jist, and her emphatic reaction has him curious.]
You're assuming an awful lot, if you think I have any idea what you're talking about. [Knowing he was going to regret this.. he looked to the title page then back to her] What was the plot?