The bell over the shop door jingles as she enters. The Kame Game Shop has been a constant in her life as much as it had been for those before her. She remembers, faintly, her mother bringing her here on her sixth birthday to get her first pack of cards.
Setsuna didn’t know much about duelling then; she’d only thought the cards were pretty and that it was something her father was very passionate about--- so, she wanted to be passionate about it, too. Seto had been less than amused when he’d found out her first pack of cards came from his own rival, proclaiming he could get her better cards himself and help her build a real deck.
Now, she almost feels guilty being here; like some quiet, familial betrayal is taking place. Dad would have a coronary if he knew... But she knew no better person to ask for advice on duelling Seto Kaiba than the only other person to ever beat him in a duel.
As she approached the glass countertop, a figure finally emerged from the back. Setsuna’s expression was mild and courteous, offering a small bow in greeting. ❝Good morning, Yuugi-san. I haven’t come at a bad time, have I?❞
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