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"I think you get it." Jou laughed a little, both his hands running up Duke's sides, teasing his skin. "And if ya' don't, I can always explain it..."

Malik looked at him. "Shhh...don't talk take this medicine and you'll feel better Baka." he grumbled as he helped his dark half take it. "There..." he reached up rubbing his other half temples. "Now stop having a headache you're givening me one." he grunted in annoyence feeling his own temples throbbing.

Yami felt the fear that was echoing in from Yugi's mind, but didn't bother to move from his place at the foot of the door.
And why should I? He just said he doesn't need me any more... I doubt he even wants me any more...if I try to help him, he'll just say that he doesn't need me...again...
Slowly, he rose to his feet and entered the room behind him. He assumed Kaiba was asleep already--and so sank back to the floor, tears running down his face.
"I'm not as weak as you think I am, Yami!" "You don't have to baby me!"
His light had just utterly rejected him, and it hurt.
He buried his face in his hands. Have I done something wrong? Just because I care--!

Ryou waited outside the bathroom for the darker half of the tomb keeper to get done being sick. He held a glass of water in his hand. Nobody liked the after taste that came after they got sick. "Poor Marik-san." He said softly before knocking on the door. "Malik, is your dark going to be alright?"

"your to kind for your own good" bakura said lightly to Ryou with a light luagh "your almost an ideal to a perfect person..." Bakura spoke. " how did my reincarnation become so diffrent from me..." He added and though for a bit. "Proably family... or waht happened to your sister and mother..." he said lightly talking mostly to himself. he had a light look almost like sympathy... but he didn't keep it for long. "maybe history does repeat..."

Ryou looked over at his other half and gave a gentle smile. "I am what I am, Bakura. I'm a light, its my job to be the more compassionate of the two of us. Its what I am. I'm happy being the way I am. You lived during hard times, my dear dark. I live in much easier times than you did, maybe thats why I turned out so differently." He said softly as he put his hand with the cup of water in it inside the bathroom.

"Malik, this is for Marik. It'll wash that taste from his mouth."

Ryou wouldn't tell anyone this, but he adored Malik. Marik still gave him the creeps, but he thought the darker half of his much cared about Malik was just as attractive.

He closed his eyes as he gasped, his heart racing and he was in no shape to fight, his arm still sowlen and his head still throbbing. Call out to your dark or I will make you. The voice comanded, the threat that it held only making him more frigtened. What was this thing, was it the only one that was there? Could it hurt him? Why did it want Yami? He finaly began to calm down, and parted his lips to speek. "I won't call him...he probly hates me now anyhow." He said as he looked around for the spirit or what ever was speeking with him. Even better, so he won't care when I rip you appart. With that he jumped up and ran, his eyes wide as he could hear the loud footsteps behind him as tears formed in his eyes. He had just gotten himself in big trouble...

"Milk goes sour on a quezy stomach. That'll make it worse." Ryou said distractedly to his dark.