[ really, he knows he shouldn't be saying this, but it's so obvious to him... and he's pretty sure at least yuugi knows it too — that he doesn't hate jonouchi, that he didn't really hate any of them. but he's pretty smart about his brother sometimes. not that he's around for it to make a difference anymore... ]
I've seen what Seto's like when he really hates someone, this is way different.
[ mokuba glances down again. it's a little strange to say it out loud, but he doesn't know if it's because he's embarrassed to admit it, or if he's just too aware of how little his brother would approve. regardless of how he actually feels about anyone. ]
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[ really, he knows he shouldn't be saying this, but it's so obvious to him... and he's pretty sure at least yuugi knows it too — that he doesn't hate jonouchi, that he didn't really hate any of them. but he's pretty smart about his brother sometimes. not that he's around for it to make a difference anymore... ]
I've seen what Seto's like when he really hates someone, this is way different.
[ mokuba glances down again. it's a little strange to say it out loud, but he doesn't know if it's because he's embarrassed to admit it, or if he's just too aware of how little his brother would approve. regardless of how he actually feels about anyone. ]
And... Yeah. I thought we were friends.