[There's someone watching you, Dennis. Not in the audience, not even in the alleyways - not visibly, anyway. You likely can't see him, but he's there, out of eyeshot, waiting patiently for your performance to finish and the audience to dissipate. However long it takes, he'll wait, silent and smiling that awful little smile of his. Waiting for his prey to become vulnerable is his specialty, after all.
You've been missing in action, Dennis. Missing with Akaba Reiji's laughable hodge-podge of weakling Standard duelists, traitors, and Xyz scum. And he would very much like to know why.
Your first alert to his presence will come when you're alone; a slow, mocking clap, followed by Yuuri stepping out from his hiding spot. Delicate spires of rubellite, all stemming from a geode of some form, flare out from behind his fringe like a crown, as if Yuuri didn't cut an intimidating enough presence already.]
An enthralling show, to be sure. But then, trickery was always your specialty, wasn't it?
[His eyes are cold and pitiless. If you say the wrong thing, if he so much as suspects you've gotten any less faithful to Academia in this interim...]
pretend he's canon okay (also pretend my ISP didn't die for twelve hours and make this super late)
You've been missing in action, Dennis. Missing with Akaba Reiji's laughable hodge-podge of weakling Standard duelists, traitors, and Xyz scum. And he would very much like to know why.
Your first alert to his presence will come when you're alone; a slow, mocking clap, followed by Yuuri stepping out from his hiding spot. Delicate spires of rubellite, all stemming from a geode of some form, flare out from behind his fringe like a crown, as if Yuuri didn't cut an intimidating enough presence already.]
An enthralling show, to be sure. But then, trickery was always your specialty, wasn't it?
[His eyes are cold and pitiless. If you say the wrong thing, if he so much as suspects you've gotten any less faithful to Academia in this interim...]