Bakura Diabound

Haven't updated in a while, but I guess you could say I've been busy taking care of Yusra. I never realized just how annoying shopping for a child could be. Next time, Mahaado, a little less pink. I don't care if she's a girl, she just looks ridiculous.

( Screened for Bakura and Ryou. )

Fuck yes! No child!

That said, I'm going to get drunk.

[End Valuable Update]

This kid won't stop crying, I have a hang over, and I'm beginning to think I need to start looking for an apartment. Staying in a hotel with a baby is more difficult than one would think.

Which really just means I have to find time to look for a good apartment. Just lovely. And I guess I should buy her clothes and toys, too, hmm?

Apparently the whore was smarter than I gave her credit for. Shit. She did manage to find me and sent a rather lovely letter in my direction. It appears she managed to collect enough money to fly up here -- she didn't give an exact time, so I assume sometime later this week; she made it sound as if she had other matters to attend to first. She'd better hope she has enough money to get home as well.

So it's looking like the kid will be with me after all. Just wonderful.

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Well, wasn't that worth while. I'm going out for a drink.

So it appears Bakura and Marik found me. (In actuality, they found me a while ago, I just hadn't found the time or means to update.) A shame.

I'm on the plane now, using Bakura's laptop and becoming rather thankful for the complimentary drinks they offer so I should be back in Japan in a couple of hours. I'm not sure exactly what I want to do when I get back. I'd rather not return to school, but from the looks of things, I may not have to.

Ah, the joy that is lucky finds and running off with them.