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Everything Seto Kaiba does is overkill. This is no exception: finger biometrics, 3D facial recognition, and--
"What's this?" Joey asks, looking at the six digit number printed clearly in Seto's neat, precise handwriting.
"It's your PIN. You'll enter it into the keypad so that you can get in."
And for a guy who's been a latch-key kid who used -- and still uses -- an honest-to-goodness metal key, it's obviously too high tech for him.
"In?"
"Into the house."
Joey's confused.
"Whenever you want."
Joey grins and ponders the the number.
"032512? How'd you come up with it?" It's not any of their birthdays and nothing else that he can think of.
"It's today's date."
Another questioning look.
"So that you'll remember today," Seto murmurs and pulls him close.