"Fluffy! Fluffy! Come quick!" Marik yelled from the living room. A moment ago, Bakura had been upstairs in his room, looking at pictures of Marik and himself on the internet.(which Marik did not approve of...) But at the urgency in Marik's voice, he dashed down the stairs, Sir Knifington ready at hand, to see what was wrong.
Once he reached the living room, he was met with a giddy blonde on the couch, looking at his laptop.
Marik looked up at Bakura and smiled. "'Kura, come look. I want you to help me find us some Halloween costumes." Marik took the slightly shorter albino by the hand and yanked him onto the couch beside him. "What do you think we should be this year?"
Bakura sighed. "I'm not dressing up in some bloody costume this year. I still have the scars from the fangirl attacks last year when we dressed up as a pirate and a cowboy." Bakura quivered at the thought of it. He could remember in great detail how many rips and tares were left in his costume that night. His clothes were in shreds and the fangirls somehow managed to steal his left sock and Marik's shoelaces without taking off their shoes. Weird, huh?
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Marik gave Bakura his best puppy dog eyes. Which were typically reserved for when Marik was begging for something important or trying to get Bakura to calm down, but there's an exception to every rule. "Please, Fluffy! I just love Halloween and I really want us to dress up, this year. Pleeeaaaaassseee?"
Bakura grunted. He just hated it when Marik used the puppy dog eyes. He could never resist! "Alright! Alright! Just nothing embarrassing."
"Okay." Marik said, gleefully. "How about we dress up as kitty cats?"
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