[He doesn't feel sorry for what he did. For the suffering his victims went through. The only thing he regrets was that he lost control, let his other half take over, that he had to grovel to get people to help him, and that he had to be on the receiving end of a Shadow Game.
Marik looks off to the paintings again, fiddling with one of his earrings.]
Mn... If one were to fall into my lap, perhaps.
[Even if he didn't do anything as big as trying to become Pharaoh, he misses the power that came with the items. That dark energy.
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[He doesn't feel sorry for what he did. For the suffering his victims went through. The only thing he regrets was that he lost control, let his other half take over, that he had to grovel to get people to help him, and that he had to be on the receiving end of a Shadow Game.
Marik looks off to the paintings again, fiddling with one of his earrings.]
Mn... If one were to fall into my lap, perhaps.
[Even if he didn't do anything as big as trying to become Pharaoh, he misses the power that came with the items. That dark energy.
He looks over at Bakura again.]
... Is it you?