mingle.

[puzzlers]

Who: Everybody
Where: To infinity The Hotel & Beyond!
When: Day 127

[ do your thing, imeeji. ]

Comments

[puzzlers]

I just asked for a home theater! I didn't want a death trap. I'm sick of death traps. [ scrubs his hands over his face and groans. ]

I didn't need this today of all days. [ rip, his good mood. ]

[ opens the door and marches inside. ] If it wants to do something, then let it do something. [ he's giving intensity this gift if it kills him. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Would you stop!?

It's a program. Not a person. Limited by what it is coded to do. So unless it's going to call a game in your living room, the chances of it being a fucking death trap are low.

You should be more concerned about if it's recording anything.

[puzzlers]

It's a good thing I don't spill secrets while watching movies then. Are you coming or not?

Help me get this out of here, so we can continue this conversation elsewhere, unless you'd like to ask it something, in which case go ahead.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just grumbles something under his breath as he follows Yugi into the home theater]

[puzzlers]

[ he heads back over to his work space and toes some of the tools aside, stooping down to tug the cloth off to reveal something akin to this. it's not huge, but it's nothing to scoff at, and he'd spent all night working on the damn thing. it might not be nearly as polished, but he'd done his best, especially after practicing on a smaller scale with, you guessed it, a kuriboh. ]

It's a good thing you guys have some windows in FiN now. [ he's honestly not sure how the hell to move this without breaking it into a thousand pieces. ] But this is for you, Intensity, a thank you for the other day. [ among the few other things he'd helped him with. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[. . .

Congratulations, Yugi.

You've finally rendered him speechless]

[puzzlers]

[ looks back at intensity and smiles. he couldn't have asked for a better response, lbr. ]

I'm glad you like it.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Glances back at the tools. Then back at Yugi]

Did you make this by hand?

[puzzlers]

Mm! you should have seen my first attempt.

[ laughs, tossing the sheet over the back of the nearest chair. ]

But I had fun making it... [ doing this is so much more involved than he could have ever imagined, but there was something therapeutic about it... not to mention it was totally worth it. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Still just kind of staring at it. Still on the flabbergasted side]

And what?

You just -- bought a window's worth of stained glass?

[puzzlers]

Huh… [ looks back at him. ] and nothing! [ all smiles. ] I had to get the tools too, but kinda… [ lets out another laugh. ] I knew I was going to need a lot, so I bought, ah, [ makes a motion over the mess he’s made on the floor. there is a shit ton of glass of all different colors. ] all of this.

But, really, Intensity, thank you… from the bottom of my heart... It’s not even just about the other day. It’s... everything. [ the nightmares. the weapons. and even being there with ( and for ) king. ]