That is -- they're eventful for Atem, but in a way that's manageable.
He's in and out of the apartment, taking advantage of the fog while he can, but he's usually back before sunup, and Ryou's got an open invitation to be in Atem's room as much as he likes. As he pushes open the door, he announces his presence by immediately breaking into friendly conversation:]
Well, Black Hat and Handsome Jack didn't make the best murder themepark I've ever seen, but I'll admit it's got a sort of rustic charm.
[Honestly, they warned everyone that it was a theme park of death, which is more than Kaiba did, so aside from Javert being held captive there (not good), Atem feels fairly charitably toward it.]
I'm home!
[He drops a pile of solars on the counter, then pulls a hunk of meat out of a plastic bag -- Tybolt comes galloping up on his big doofy paws -- and starts putting it into a puzzle-toy he'd made in his trap workshop while Ryou was gone. Enrichment.
Now that the fog's just nicely cleared, it shows that, even if he hasn't rested right, Atem hasn't been starving himself, at least. Ryou may already know; offers to share kills were made. No point in wasting the souls of the people Atem's going through in order to prepare a blood supply for August and find Yugi a correct first soul-extraction victim.]
t-t-t-timeskip!!
That is -- they're eventful for Atem, but in a way that's manageable.
He's in and out of the apartment, taking advantage of the fog while he can, but he's usually back before sunup, and Ryou's got an open invitation to be in Atem's room as much as he likes. As he pushes open the door, he announces his presence by immediately breaking into friendly conversation:]
Well, Black Hat and Handsome Jack didn't make the best murder themepark I've ever seen, but I'll admit it's got a sort of rustic charm.
[Honestly, they warned everyone that it was a theme park of death, which is more than Kaiba did, so aside from Javert being held captive there (not good), Atem feels fairly charitably toward it.]
I'm home!
[He drops a pile of solars on the counter, then pulls a hunk of meat out of a plastic bag -- Tybolt comes galloping up on his big doofy paws -- and starts putting it into a puzzle-toy he'd made in his trap workshop while Ryou was gone. Enrichment.
Now that the fog's just nicely cleared, it shows that, even if he hasn't rested right, Atem hasn't been starving himself, at least. Ryou may already know; offers to share kills were made. No point in wasting the souls of the people Atem's going through in order to prepare a blood supply for August and find Yugi a correct first soul-extraction victim.]