"It seems so," Anton acknowledged without looking up. He had long since mastered the art of work and conversation at once, provided his conversation partner didn't mind the lack of direct eye-contact, which Bakura didn't appear to. "It is a place where the physical means less than the spiritual and the mental. Fitting, perhaps, if daunting with regard to the return home. And insular, in its own way, which of course can be problematic in its own way."
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