[ He figures that Atem means both. All he can think to do is nod again. There was a time, not too long ago, where Atem only wanted to be as a spirit. Now, Yugi finds himself in that position, and he thinks he understands now. Something about it feels easier. Maybe it's the fact that he doesn't need to worry about sleeping, eating, pushing himself to do something he doesn't want to. Yugi sits himself on the bed and simply watches.
A small smile touches his face at seeing his other self smile. Something about the idea that an ancient Pharaoh enjoys the taste of something that came long after him. Or... maybe it didn't? He realizes that he isn't sure how far back Lunafreya's family history goes. She mentioned Ancient Greece, but their history might be as long as Egypt's. Did she have family that were the Oracles when his other self ruled over Egypt? There's... a lot of things he wonders when it comes to all of it.
With one pastry missing, a bit of red leather can be seen at the bottom of the box. ]
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A small smile touches his face at seeing his other self smile. Something about the idea that an ancient Pharaoh enjoys the taste of something that came long after him. Or... maybe it didn't? He realizes that he isn't sure how far back Lunafreya's family history goes. She mentioned Ancient Greece, but their history might be as long as Egypt's. Did she have family that were the Oracles when his other self ruled over Egypt? There's... a lot of things he wonders when it comes to all of it.
With one pastry missing, a bit of red leather can be seen at the bottom of the box. ]