"Obviously," Yugi affirmed. In their first meeting, Yugi had already come to several conclusions about Makima ─ the person, not the chairwoman. "But...
Yugi's face was shifting in a way that Makima hadn't expected. In truth it was quite unusual to see, she wondered what this demeanor of his actually...
Apparently, Yugi's 'face' was showing. Such a strange clause that was, but not an impossible to follow one. He didn't mind. Above all else, Yugi was...
Miko did understand the shift, and she was remiss internally, 'Damn, I'm not going to be able to get this one on my hardrive... or maybe I will?' she...
Apparently Yugi could only shrug at the idea of being interested in feet to a greater extent than his thigh high based oddity would imply. Makima was...
"Well, since running into Death herself, I'm not too hung-up on the guaranteed survival thing. Besides... it's too obviously within your interest to...
An intermission between the Players' arrival and the topic Makima wanted to address had to be made; this wasn't a matter they could hesitate on. Some...
In Makima's eyes, Yugi and Miko were an odd little pair. Not the match of twins she'd gotten used to in her personal search for cute individuals, but...
An entire hour passed beyond that agreement of 'one more' round. In the end, the Players were called 'too much' by their shared target. Yugi kept an...