Akefia, is it okay if I came home? I don’t like it here. There’s too many people and they keep me up at night! And I miss Ra… And Squalo-san… can I call him Squalo? We lived together for two months. You’d think we could drop that…
Atem-san, can I call you just Atem? We’re friends, right? I don’t want to be so formal anymore. Friends shouldn’t act like you’re interacting with their parents’ friends.
You’re welcome to a free nibble anytime I’m not fainting like a little girl, Seth. You and your yami. Just don’t take too much. Akefia wouldn’t like that. And the bruises would be hard to hide.
Why won’t my roommates talk to me? Am I really that boring? Sure, I was AWOL for a while, but I’m not a bloody ghost. Or an alien from another bloody planet.
I need some tea…