[ after seto's heated his food and grabbed another knife and fork, he sits at the head of the table to eat in silence. jonouchi's grievances aside, they don't have anything to say to one another, do they? after tomorrow, it won't matter what they do or don't have to say, because this strange truce will have ended. as long as jonouchi is a guest in his home, the only choice they have is to keep to some modicum of civility.
after that, they won't have to worry about these things anymore. personally, he looks forward to it.
his meal — the same as jonouchi's, even he has a favorite food — is gone soon enough, and then he's standing again to put the dishes in the sink with a clatter. as he walks past the table, he stops and speaks. ]
I'm going to bed. If you need something, ask the staff.
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after that, they won't have to worry about these things anymore. personally, he looks forward to it.
his meal — the same as jonouchi's, even he has a favorite food — is gone soon enough, and then he's standing again to put the dishes in the sink with a clatter. as he walks past the table, he stops and speaks. ]
I'm going to bed. If you need something, ask the staff.