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<span style="font-size: 18px"><b>Dream Field Arena - Duelist Waiting Room, New Domino City<br/>
</b></span>​</div><br/>The duo couldn't be more different. Neither were incredibly masculine, and they both had a deck, but the similarities end there. In Kaden's memory, as foggy and distant as it was, he hadn't experienced anything remotely like the Satellite. His own personal story might have been rather negative, but he didn't know of any strong-type characters that seemingly lost to an inescapable system. When he had a conscience to speak of, he let others down at every turn. Kaden could vaguely remember the pain and how it felt as though he were running through a maze with no exit. Forgiving himself was impossible as he ran from his victims and shut himself away.<br/><br/>Feeling her hand inside his was an instrumental step forward. His grip didn't tighten around her hand, but he wouldn't have his hand slip away from her's either. While the haunting, nagging sensations inside his chest didn't ooze to the surface of his perfect facial features, Kaden's mind was momentarily consumed in the series of Polaroid fantasy picture possibilities for this small woman. His eyes would begin to glow just a little as his facial features warmed and he wouldn't look away from her eyes. A chance misunderstanding could lead one to think that he was almost romantically enthralled with her face, and yet that couldn't be further from the truth.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9400d3">"Yuki? A beautiful name."</span>He spoke, his voice lingering just loud enough to be heard over the crowd of excited duelists.<br/><br/>On the various display televisions, two new duelists took to the arena of the stadium and began their duel. Although their strategies were surely intriguing, their creatures were beyond animated and spoke deeply of their backgrounds and interests, Kaden blanked their duel out as he started to lead Yuki carefully with her hand.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9400d3">"My room is this way. We can leave the door open if you're worried. I can't concentrate out here."</span>He spoke back to her with his left eye peering over his left shoulder just a moment to ensure she didn't feel dragged. He'd make his next motion based on what he could tell from her facial features and body language.