Before he could catch it, Yugi's imagination /pounced/ on that image, the one of Anzu dressed as Dark Magician Girl - and his cheeks FLAMED again for a whole different reason. "M-MAI-SAN!" he sputtered, glaring after her as she retreated, laughing.
Gods, Anzu would probably never want to talk to him again if she knew what had gone through his mind!
Within his soul room, and carefully masking his emotions, Yami could hardly help his own bout of chuckles at his poor aibou's extremely flustered state.
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Date: 2010-02-11 01:36 pm (UTC)Gods, Anzu would probably never want to talk to him again if she knew what had gone through his mind!
Within his soul room, and carefully masking his emotions, Yami could hardly help his own bout of chuckles at his poor aibou's extremely flustered state.
((ooc: One can only hope. ^_^))