By blood a knave by heart a King

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"What, I can’t just happen to walk by it?" For once Bruno was trying to remain calm, but a bead of sweat dripped down his cheek. He was in for it. "I wasn’t even going to touch Wheel of Fortune, Jack…"

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        { ♔ } — "I don't give a damn!"

                      A snarl left his ivory - colored lips,                       eyebrows knotted in clear anger.                       Jack had no patience where Bruno                       was concerned. In fact, he'd just                        hit the bastard for no damn reason                       He hated the guys guts.

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Her head was throbbing just looking at him. “..I-I’m sorry.. I think you’re mistaking me for someone else..” Why did her head hurt so much..? Yuki held her head slightly, trying to shake it. “You’re the second person today to do that..”

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         { ♔ } — "You would think you'd recognize me."

                         Jack's tone was soft,somewhat irritated.                          he was annoyed; either Yuki really had                          forgotten him, or it was a super cruel                          trick played on the blond man. His                           lavender eyes scanned over Yuki's                          face and decided she played no                          deception; it wasn't in her to lie                          with such facility.

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She shrank back, slightly disturbed. “H-how do you know my name?!” She squeaked out. She pushed his hand away out of confusion for herself. Not one, but two people knew her name today. “W-who are you..?!”

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        { ♔ } — "That's just cruel."

                       A pain pierced his heart,                        one he wasn't used to.                        Being forgotten was                        akin to being stabbed                         in the heart for Jack.

                        This.

                        This actually hurt him. His eyes were not clouded                          with pain. They were thankfully clear of emotion.

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    “Yeah, some new cards, some new parts              for the Yusei-Go and if you like I’ll modify             the Wheel of Fortune too.” he offered,            going through the new cards now. 

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   { ♔ } — "Any Archfiends?" 

                   He was always looking to fix his deck.                    A small smile came to his lips; Wheel                     of Fortune was due for a fixing after                    that crash he took a week ago.                    Jack knew he had to be more                    careful next time.

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“Can I help y—…?” Yuki glanced up to the tall figure, eyes wide. Who was that..? Something at the back of her mind was nagging at her. “—ou..?” She finally finished her sentence, scared to move. What a wonderful way to meet your past..

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   { ♔ } — "Yuki." 

                   Her name was said in a soft tone,                    not one of anger or hurt,                    just confusion.                    She had disappeared,from his life                    To reappear now. His fingers ran                     through her hair to make sure she was real,                     not some tormented figment of his imagination.

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      “I was out.” That much was obvious as he dropped off parts he’d salvaged from nearby dump spots. “Decided I’d see if I could find any treasures among the trash.”

         But he offered the blond a small smile, “Relax. I’m here now.” he stated, shrugging it off as he began to go through the parts.

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      { ♔ } — "At least warn me, or keep in touch."

                    Jack tapped his slender fingers impatiently                     against the grain of his chairs arm,lavender                     eyes narrowed at Yusei. His normally stern                     features,however,were soft. But a moment                      later he turned back into the stoic king.

                    "Find anything good?"

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{{ ♦ }} — “What’s with the tacky attitude?”

Truthfully, Kaito’s comebacks as of late were all dull and the same; however, it was the best he had, and he certainly didn’t want to waste good material on an asshole. Who even cared about fashion?

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      { ♔ } -- "Least my hair isn't the color of a lemon drop."

                   Nice one,Atlas. Think of something better                    His eyes looked critically at the other,                    Not one speck of fashion sense.                    It almost hurt his eyes to see it.

                  "It looks like something threw your outfit up."

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REBLOG IF YOU ARE NOT LARRY

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        { ♔ } -- "What's with the tacky jacket?"

                      Like he could talk. But hey all                       white and lavender wasn't so bad,                       was it? Not like the mash of colors                       on this person's jacket!

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cat-loving-mechanic

    { ♔ } -- "Get the hell away from my bike!"

                 Jack in general didn't like Bruno;                   He hogged Yusei to himself and                   was around Wheel of Fortune                   too much. He'd hit the bastard                  a million times if it meant getting                  shit through his thick skull!

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futuristicmechanic

        { ♔ } -- "Yusei.  Where have you been?"

         Jack's tone was a little cold,a little worried;          It was almost expected, since how late it was.          Jack rarely let himself worry if he didn't need           to, but Yusei was worth worrying over.

         "I was worried." It was a simple three word sentence           that held a wealth of emotion in them.