What, I'm not allowed to make a simple acknowledgement? [A little irritated, Malik waves a hand at Bakura as he heads back into the kitchen, grabbing his plate and popping a few pieces of mango into his mouth.
He definitely had something on his mind just by the way he was half-heartedly chewing.]
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He definitely had something on his mind just by the way he was half-heartedly chewing.]
There's plenty on my mind, you already know that.