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[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

[There's a rather odd-looking Yusei wandering around the docks, looking pretty damn confused by his surroundings. This is... most certainly not the temple, unless some serious redecorating has gone on in the last twenty-four hours. Come poke?]

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[thebirdforyou.livejournal.com]

[And have a mostly-naked Crow in cutoff jeans headed your way.] Hey, babe. Someone finally convince you to get onstage?

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

[Stare. Stare. STARE. Sorry Crow, he didn't get any of that.]

...onstage.

[thebirdforyou.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Shame the Crimson Dragon's not here, ain't it? We could of gone on together. [And he may be sloooooooowly sidling into your personal space now.] Maybe that's a good thing. All that hot would probably give a few old geezers heart attacks.

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

[Crow may notice a very slight wince at the phrase 'Crimson Dragon'. And Yusei is going to slide himself away from Crow at about the same pace.]

...what are you talking about?

[thebirdforyou.livejournal.com]

The club, Yuusei. [He gives you a concerned look.] You feeling okay, babe?

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

Club?

And don't call me that.

[thebirdforyou.livejournal.com]

. . . look, I know I got mad the other night, but seriously, it's okay. I know you guys are together too. I just . . . [He grins a little sheepishly.] I get kinda jealous sometimes, you know? I can bug off if you really want some time alone.

[bigbadspidergod.livejournal.com]

[Rudger folds his arms, clearly not pleased] Yusei Fudo.

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

[Stare. Stare. STARE.]

...why are you a Dark Signer?

[He's sort of wondering if side-switching is allowed now.]

[bigbadspidergod.livejournal.com]

I have been one for many years Yusei. [Laughing] Don't you remember?

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

But... you're supposed to be a Signer.

[bigbadspidergod.livejournal.com]

Not anymore.

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

Then... we can switch? I could join the Dark Signers for real?

[raveryuusei.livejournal.com]

[Have your first double. Seeing another double is not surprising to him in the least] Nice outfit.

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

I... [Well, Crow did mention doubles. He frowns a bit.] ...thank you.

[raveryuusei.livejournal.com]

[He frowns a bit] You don't seem to be from around here...

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

I'm not.

[raveryuusei.livejournal.com]

Then where? I'm getting tribal vibes.

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

[He just shrugs.]

[king-of-funk.livejournal.com]

...Yuusei? [Disco!Jack will now blink at you.] This some kinda new island get-up? [He may or may not be undressing Ch'aska with his eyes.] Foxy!

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

Jak'u? What are you talking about.

[king-of-funk.livejournal.com]

I'm talkin' 'bout how damn fine you be lookin'! You takin' it on stage? Mmm, that'd be one hell of a ladies' night, yo! Bitches be droppin' tha dollars fo' dis shit!

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

[Yusei backs up.] I... don't think I'm who you think I am.

[king-of-funk.livejournal.com]

Hey, if you wanna jus' keep in the bedroom, thazz coo', too! [He puts on a pervy smile.] You can be da sexy temple priest, an' I can be... somethin'... an' we can do da sexytime ritual on my couch, yo!

[yusei-chaska.livejournal.com]

[Yusei begins to back away.] I'm not... I'm really not who you're thinking of. Really. And you're not my type anyway.