[She doesn't want him to leave. She wants to hold and comfort him, make him feel loved.
But in this case, she's powerless. Only Marik can fix this.
Ishizu's known Yuugi's preference from the start. It didn't bother her, not fully at least. But she knew Marik was still struggling with what happened and coming to terms with what he did, along with his loose grasp on his emotions.
She frowns, clasping a hand over her heart as she watches Yuugi leave, only able to get out a "please be safe" before he does so.
It's a good thing he left, because the screaming between Ishizu and Marik that follows is the first of its kind -- and is not pleasant at all. It's enough to get Ishizu to leave the house in an angry huff, deciding to go into town to calm down as well.
Marik remains cooped up in his bedroom, curled up against the wall, brooding as he always does when he doesn't know how to handle something.]
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But in this case, she's powerless. Only Marik can fix this.
Ishizu's known Yuugi's preference from the start. It didn't bother her, not fully at least. But she knew Marik was still struggling with what happened and coming to terms with what he did, along with his loose grasp on his emotions.
She frowns, clasping a hand over her heart as she watches Yuugi leave, only able to get out a "please be safe" before he does so.
It's a good thing he left, because the screaming between Ishizu and Marik that follows is the first of its kind -- and is not pleasant at all. It's enough to get Ishizu to leave the house in an angry huff, deciding to go into town to calm down as well.
Marik remains cooped up in his bedroom, curled up against the wall, brooding as he always does when he doesn't know how to handle something.]