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[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[In a manner that the locals are probably very much use to, a very confused and very very displaced pharaoh appears on a street corner in Satellite. He can at least discern that he's been dropped in something like a city but as his eyes scale the ruined towers it's clear that everything else about this place and time is completely alien. He's extremely unnerved however his pride and royal bearing keep it from showing too much.

Somebody else is going to have to poke Atem because right now he would much rather face a hungry Ammit than have to speak or move!]

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Ahoy there ^_^

[m-for-mischief.livejournal.com]

[Probably the WORST person to talk to him - a redhead. Not just a redhead, but a redhead with very little concept of class distinction or social graces, much less how to treat royalty. Also, he's on a D-wheel. Whoops. At least he recognises that look of total "WTF WHERE THE HELL AM I?" by now . . . ?] . . . . you lost?

:D

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[Pft the more culture shock the better. Really. Good thing Atem is not so concerned about the respect he usually expects. He is too busy staring at the strange clothes and hair and... is that suppose to be a some kind of chariot? This is already giving him a headache.]

I think that would be putting it extremely lightly.

<3~

[m-for-mischief.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Thought so. Welcome to . . . wherever the fuck this place is. You're not in your home world. You're kinda stuck between worlds. [He sticks out a hand.] I'm Crow.

Re: <3~

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

B-between worlds? Is this part of the journey to aaru or something of that nature? Though I don't remember dying

[He is slow to take Crow's hand, the sense of informality finally creeping up on him.] Atem.

Re: <3~

[m-for-mischief.livejournal.com]

Aaru . . . ?

[notjustabaku.livejournal.com]

Yu-Yugi-kun? [The startled Bakura says, and under his breath he wonders if this is him or the other Yugi]

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[It takes a moment for Atem to even realize that Bakura is addressing him...]

Excuse me? You must have me mistaken with another.

[notjustabaku.livejournal.com]

Sorry! So sorry. Um who are you then? But you look just like him.

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[Sighing] My name is Atem. I was... am a pharaoh where I come from. I assure you I do not even know anyone by that name.

[notjustabaku.livejournal.com]

No, its just... you look just like a friend of mine. Heheh.

[magnificent-god.livejournal.com]

I was wondering when you were going to show up, Pharaoh.

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[Instead of being shocked that someone here would recognize him, it just puts him a little on edge.]

I suppose I should be flattered that my name has spread to some corners of this place. And you are?

[magnificent-god.livejournal.com]

[He bows respectfully] Rex Godwin, Director of the Public Security Maintenance Bureau for Neo Domino City

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[Nods] Atem. Though it sounds like you already knew that. So is that the name of this... city, if it can be called that, or are you a displaced citizen as well?

[magicianofrock.livejournal.com]

[Mana thoroughly hopes this really is Atem this time as she leaps excitedly onto him]

ATEM!

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[Stumbles in his attempts to stay upright]

Mana! I never thought I'd be so relieved to see a familiar face...

[magicianofrock.livejournal.com]

It's good to see you too!

omg why did I miss this D:

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[Well it's certainly more fun to have Atem get hit, so he does, square in the head.]

What the!?

[He rubs the spot where the can hit and looks around for the offender, glaring venomously... but when he find nothing but a child in the vicinity his expression softens a little and he coughs to try an get his attention.]

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[Well at least he's a polite little scamp, it's making it very hard to stay angry... especially when this looks like a scene he is so familiar with even back in ancient Egypt.]

You are forgiven... but... you should not be digging around in there in the first place?

[chibiduelist.livejournal.com]

[Just wandering about, exploring, when he spotted the one person he'd really, really hoped to see here]

Mou hitori no boku! [runs over and smiles brightly at. He would love to hug Atem, but has a feeling this is not the Atem that had been his partner for all those years]

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[oh gods now they're speaking in tongues!] Your hito what now?

[He turns to face Yugi and even after Bakura warned him about this he is still met with quite a surprise... and is almost left speechless.] You are... the imitation? [Yes yes Atem is too important to be anything less than the original, clearly]

[chibiduelist.livejournal.com]

Umm, you know...the other me? You must be from a different time line, then...[slight sadness crosses his face, but is quickly replaced by his usual friendly fais]

Oh, um, I'm the real Yuugi! [giggles] At least, I haven't met any other Yuugis yet...

[nesubityatem.livejournal.com]

[Atem still regards Yuugi with a rather perplexed expression. Even though it's perfectly obvious this is not a mirror or some other trick he still has to cross his arms to make sure the other doesn't do the same. This is by far the strangest thing he's encountered thus far.] Yes, well... I think I should be quite content not to run into any others; this is already confusing enough as it is.

And I do not know but you will stop with whatever jargon you were just spouting and simply call me Atem.