Log; Ongoing

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

When; Saturday, June 7th, evening-ish
Rating; PG-ish probably
Characters; Kisara [bewd_girl] and Greed [so_very_greedy]
Summary; Kisara agrees to go on a date with Greed. Why? Who knows.
Log;

Kisara was nervous.

Of course, she was nervous just by nature, but this was different. Sure, she'd been nervous before her date with Kira, but that hadn't been a real date. This was. It was slightly unnerving.

She sat down on her bed, stood, and sat again. This was just silly. She got up, smoothing the brown linen dress that was the nicest article of clothing she owned, and walked from one side of the small room to the other a few times. Finally, she sighed in exasperation, went to the door of her room, and peeked outside curiously.

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[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"A toast?" she repeated curiously, taking a small sip.

"It tastes kind of funny.... I think Seto drank wine sometimes, but I was never allowed out of the dungeon to see."

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

Greed coughed into his glass for a moment, bubbling the wine.

"They kept you in a dungeon?!"

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"Well, yes...."

Kisara blinked.

"What's wrong with that?"

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"You...you never feel bad about bein' locked away?"

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"It's better than being outside," she replied with a shrug. "At least when I'm in the dungeon there are bars between me and people who'd like to hurt me. Besides, I was only there for a short while."

She frowned slightly, munching on another roll.

"Well, I guess I was there until I died. But that was only because Seto's father--oh, I'm rambling, aren't I?"

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"No, no!" he said, waving a hand, "I don't mind hearin' about it."

He refilled his drink as he listened to her.

"That all sounds kinda' lonely."

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"You get used to it...."

The statement was barely audible, almost to herself, and then she was back to normal and continued her explanation matter-of-factly.

"I suppose I should start at the beginning, then. See, everyone has a creature in their soul. Bad people have monsters, and good people have nice things. The reason I was in the dungeon in the first place was because mine is... apparently very powerful. The short version of the story is that Seto's father wanted to use it to beat Bakura's monster, so he put into a tablet... and I died."

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[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"...."

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[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"That's barbarous. That guy should get his ass kicked! I'd beat the both of them senseless!" he growled at no one in particular, "Guys like that are bastards. Don't ya' blame him?"

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"What, Seto?" Kisara squeaked, eyes wide. She waved her hands frantically in attempt to calm her irate companion.

"Oh, don't be angry at him! Seto is a very good person, really! I'm sorry, I should never have said anything...."

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Doin' stuff like that is terrible, though!"

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"But none of it was his fault! Seto released me when his father betrayed him. I lingered, and that's why I was killed," she insisted stubbornly.

To say that none of it was his fault was a lie, she knew--it was Seto who'd told his father about her dragon to begin with--but that hardly mattered now.

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

Greed calmed down a bit, somewhat impressed with her emotional outburst.

"Ha ha! There we go, babe! That's the spirit! It's nice to see that you've got some fire in your blood, Ki-chan! Ya' shouldn't be so timid."

Greed ate up the last bits of his meal and sighed fitfully.

"Are you almost done with your food?"

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"Oh, uh, I guess so."

Kisara blinked, her anger gone as quickly as it had come.

"Oh, and I'm sorry I got upset at you. Even if I shouldn't be as scared as I am, you didn't deserve it."

She looked sullenly at the now-empty wine glass and frowned slightly, suddenly realizing something.

"Hey, Greed? Is wine anything like beer?"

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Eh? Not really. Wine is more refined, with a more subtle taste. It also comes in many more flavors. Most beers are the same, fairly crude, but satisfying. Given the choice between which of the two I like more, I go with wine."

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Kisara replied, not entirely satisfied with the answer. "Does it make you feel funny, though?"

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Funny? Describe funny."

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

Kisara made a face.

"Well, uh, when you drink too much beer you get drunk, right? But if you don't, you just feel funny.... Does that make sense?"

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"I guess so. Yeah, you'll get a good feelin' off any alcohol if you drink enough."

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"Oh, okay, so wine is alchohol too. That's really what I was wondering. I'm sorry to be so confusing...."

She smiled sheepishly and leaned back in her seat.

"Now what?"

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Well, if we're all finished I'll just leave the money on the table. Then we can head off elsewhere. I normally go straight for a little affectionate playin' around, but I'm not sure you're really ready for all that, yet."

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

"Affectionate... playing around...?" Kisara questioned quizzically, tilting her head slightly. Then, deciding it probably wasn't worth the thought, she shrugged. "Whatever you say...."

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Eh? You don't know what that means? Ya' know, kissin' and stuff. You've never done that, right?"

[bewd-girl.livejournal.com]

She bit her lip slightly, her eyes suddenly finding a particularly interesting spot on the floor.

"Not... affectionately, no."

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

An uncomfortable silence passed between the two for a moment.

"...So. Did...you want to give it a try?"