ruggedindividual
He shuffled his feet as he went through the alleyway, trying to avoid any and all notice. Usually he succeeded. This was not one of his better days.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Oh, that voice. He would recognize it anywhere.
"I'm leaving. And you're doing the same."
"I don't think so." Everything began all over again.
"What's that?"
"It's called solitaire. It's a...different kind of card game."
"You're just playing by yourself."
"That's the point."
"It sounds dumb."
Bakura sighed and rolled his eyes. "Even you can appreciate solitude, I'm sure, Marik."
Silence, then, "Teach me how to play."