Atem (
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vatheon2012-08-31 09:04 pm
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The Wrath of God
Who: Atem, Vatheon
When: Friday afternoon (Wrath/Humility day)
Where: Plaza, towards the Casino
Style: I'll follow
Status: Open
Atem strode through the plaza heading south, pace brisk. Attire long swapped from the linens and royal hues for the familiar black and leather, myriad of belts and bangles jangled against each other as he moved. Everything was irking him--had been, all day. He didn't want to risk snapping at Yuugi; it'd be a small thing, easily mended, but even the idea of snapping at his partner in the first place was irritating.
Not worth it. So he figured going for a walk might help.
It... so far was doing nothing of the sort.
It was probably good that he no longer possessed the powers of the Millennium Puzzle. There was no guarantee that he wouldn't have instigated a penalty game against the first person to set him off. It wouldn't have been for his perception of justice as it had once been, but instead as a vent.
(mood music)
When: Friday afternoon (Wrath/Humility day)
Where: Plaza, towards the Casino
Style: I'll follow
Status: Open
Atem strode through the plaza heading south, pace brisk. Attire long swapped from the linens and royal hues for the familiar black and leather, myriad of belts and bangles jangled against each other as he moved. Everything was irking him--had been, all day. He didn't want to risk snapping at Yuugi; it'd be a small thing, easily mended, but even the idea of snapping at his partner in the first place was irritating.
Not worth it. So he figured going for a walk might help.
It... so far was doing nothing of the sort.
It was probably good that he no longer possessed the powers of the Millennium Puzzle. There was no guarantee that he wouldn't have instigated a penalty game against the first person to set him off. It wouldn't have been for his perception of justice as it had once been, but instead as a vent.
(mood music)