[kaiba, naturally, has nothing to worry about -- he reveals a flush, which shuts out everyone else in the round in one swift move. which means two unfortunate things for manjoume: he lost his hand and he's about to lose some clothes. something which has mr. smug looking even smugger than usual, leaning back in his seat with a pointed grin.
as in literally pointed. apparently the seto kaiba in this world was rocking the triple threat of claws, fangs, and a tail that is flickering back and forth in obvious amusement.]
So sad, but rules are rules. So I get to decide what you strip.
[what's that, you say? that wasn't a rule before? well, it is now. and that's all that really matters.]
I recognize that you've probably never heard "take your top off" in any kind of flattering context before, but we'll go with that.
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as in literally pointed. apparently the seto kaiba in this world was rocking the triple threat of claws, fangs, and a tail that is flickering back and forth in obvious amusement.]
So sad, but rules are rules. So I get to decide what you strip.
[what's that, you say? that wasn't a rule before? well, it is now. and that's all that really matters.]
I recognize that you've probably never heard "take your top off" in any kind of flattering context before, but we'll go with that.