[ Of course. She suspected that he'd give that particular answer -- then again, Seto can fight and duel, so it's hard to tell. Yugi doesn't fight, or at least she's never seen him in a brawl before, and she's been meaning to harass him about self defense lessons again anyways. Between Yugi, Futaba, and Jun... it shouldn't be that hard, especially if she can rope Ryuji into helping her. ]
I wish I could say it was like that here, but it's not. But if you're a duelist like Seto and the others, it means you're smart. And brains go a long way here, too. So, if you want, I'll help you with the brawn part of it. I've got a really bad feeling that shit's gonna hit the fan again sooner than later... so the easier it is for you to defend yourself, the better off you're going to be.
[ After she finishes making her iced concoction, she glances over to the stairs to make damn sure Kaiba's not coming down before she just sorta jumps up and sits on the bar, crossing her left leg over her right. Surely Seto wouldn't approve, but what he doesn't see or know doesn't hurt her. Or get her fired. ]
On that note, people typically don't stay dead here. That doesn't mean go all crazy of course, because death still hurts even if you come back, and there's really never any sure fire guarantee you're gonna come back. I haven't died yet, came close with that blood donation ordeal and one other time when a fog descended... but a few people I know have.
[ She takes a sip of her drink, pausing to swallow, before deciding to tack something else on that's pretty important: ]
Also, this place is going to try and force your hand into sinning. The more you sin, the more demonic you start to get, whether it be with features like sharp teeth or horns, or just... urges. I've been here close to a year and other than scars, I've been very careful to not... do anything that'll make me all sorts of demony. It's really not a cute look, you know?
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I wish I could say it was like that here, but it's not. But if you're a duelist like Seto and the others, it means you're smart. And brains go a long way here, too. So, if you want, I'll help you with the brawn part of it. I've got a really bad feeling that shit's gonna hit the fan again sooner than later... so the easier it is for you to defend yourself, the better off you're going to be.
[ After she finishes making her iced concoction, she glances over to the stairs to make damn sure Kaiba's not coming down before she just sorta jumps up and sits on the bar, crossing her left leg over her right. Surely Seto wouldn't approve, but what he doesn't see or know doesn't hurt her. Or get her fired. ]
On that note, people typically don't stay dead here. That doesn't mean go all crazy of course, because death still hurts even if you come back, and there's really never any sure fire guarantee you're gonna come back. I haven't died yet, came close with that blood donation ordeal and one other time when a fog descended... but a few people I know have.
[ She takes a sip of her drink, pausing to swallow, before deciding to tack something else on that's pretty important: ]
Also, this place is going to try and force your hand into sinning. The more you sin, the more demonic you start to get, whether it be with features like sharp teeth or horns, or just... urges. I've been here close to a year and other than scars, I've been very careful to not... do anything that'll make me all sorts of demony. It's really not a cute look, you know?