Kaiba's irritation grows by the minute. His fingernails dig into his sleeves as he stares up, wondering what this skeleton could possibly be playing at.
"What? Is this a rendition of a Dickensian Christmas Carol, and I'm the Mr. Scrooge who needs to learn the true meaning of the holidays? I've heard it before," he admits, though he doesn't sound quite as certain as he did before.
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Date: 2019-09-25 03:30 am (UTC)"What? Is this a rendition of a Dickensian Christmas Carol, and I'm the Mr. Scrooge who needs to learn the true meaning of the holidays? I've heard it before," he admits, though he doesn't sound quite as certain as he did before.