"Most, yeah~" was Yugi's reply. In all fairness, he could fully understand the lack of any forwardness in the Avatar Miki during those early days. In fact, he wouldn't be too surprised if she showed those same traits in future, given that form's general disposition. Her other selves, however, were a very different story. "Is it bad if a little part of me wishes Tamamo was your first Avatar instead?" With that question, Yugi held up one hand, nearly pinching his forefinger and thumb together as reference. "I'm sure she wouldn't have had many second thoughts about it, if any at all."
Finally, they were far enough from the lingerie shop that Yugi could feel a bit more comfortable. As enjoyable as it was to let his mind wander in a store like that, it wasn't worth all the skeptical looks and that constant crawling sensation at the back of his neck. Just as he thought, the next destination was an electronic store featuring smartphones aplenty. Price tags were everywhere, none within what Yugi would consider a comfortable range. It was so wasteful to shop here, but what he considered a waste was mere pocket change to wealthy society. Color preference was something Kimiko wished to know. Normally, he'd just go for whatever the cheapest option was to use any extra money on something else. In this case, though, he doubted he would have to look around and choose his own device. "Uh... I dunno? Something plain, I guess?" he answered. How anyone concerned themselves with trivial things like color when these prices were so ridiculous, he didn't understand. Nevertheless, this clearly wasn't his element─ it was hers.
Finally, they were far enough from the lingerie shop that Yugi could feel a bit more comfortable. As enjoyable as it was to let his mind wander in a store like that, it wasn't worth all the skeptical looks and that constant crawling sensation at the back of his neck. Just as he thought, the next destination was an electronic store featuring smartphones aplenty. Price tags were everywhere, none within what Yugi would consider a comfortable range. It was so wasteful to shop here, but what he considered a waste was mere pocket change to wealthy society. Color preference was something Kimiko wished to know. Normally, he'd just go for whatever the cheapest option was to use any extra money on something else. In this case, though, he doubted he would have to look around and choose his own device. "Uh... I dunno? Something plain, I guess?" he answered. How anyone concerned themselves with trivial things like color when these prices were so ridiculous, he didn't understand. Nevertheless, this clearly wasn't his element─ it was hers.
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