[ The weather on this island is consistently terrible. Kaiba has devoted an embarrassing amount of time researching spells to keep his white robes unblemished by the mud all around campus.
Lightning is another matter. He grits his teeth and passes through quickly, but in one of the flashes he spots a familiar head.
Noa. Not the first person here who's supposed to be dead by any means, but it's a shock that he's not prepared for all the same. He sucks in a breath and approaches, trying for a dry tone.
But his surprise is impossible to suppress entirely. ]
If that's not it, then what are you doing out here?
incoming disaster train (lightning)
Lightning is another matter. He grits his teeth and passes through quickly, but in one of the flashes he spots a familiar head.
Noa. Not the first person here who's supposed to be dead by any means, but it's a shock that he's not prepared for all the same. He sucks in a breath and approaches, trying for a dry tone.
But his surprise is impossible to suppress entirely. ]
If that's not it, then what are you doing out here?