| Ryou Bakura | |||||
| "My name is Ryou Bakura, I'm 16 years old, my birthday's on Spetember 2nd, I like creampuffs, and I have an ancient Egyptain spirit controlling my mind. I'm just an average guy." "Oh, he doesn't live in my head... He lives in my necklace." "Ayah..." "Ack!" "Abuse? You wanna hear abuse? Well then I'll scream abuse in your big elfin ears!" "Did someone say tea?" "Ha, ha, ha!" "My name isn't Whitey, ProtoMan. It's Ryou." "Sweet? Oh shucks." "P--pretty girls...? I think I h--have something to d--do n--now." "I--I don't st--stutter!" "Oh dear." "Oh my." "Good heavens." "Good gracious." "Cheerio!" "Ta-ta!" "I don't have a girlish voice! Do I have a girlish voice??? Why is everyone looking at me like that?" "Nobody likes dead ends." "No, that's not a bruise? Oh, that most certainly isn't a black eye... A stab mark? Where?" "Um, excuse me ma'am, but... I'm a man." "I'VE ALWAYS BEEN A MAN!! I'VE NEVER BEEN A WOMAN!!" "I'll just give up while I'm ahead." "Excuse me... but... you're... crushing... my... ribs..." "A woman with expensive jewelry!? Yami, get away from her!" "I uh... Okay, I'll admit it! I smoke!! There, I said it!!!" "Quit telling me to stop smoking. I've dealt with Yami's abuse; I can deal with anything now." "We're just friends... That's all..." |
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