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tabularasa_rp2020-08-05 02:15 am
blue_eyed_obsession) wrote in tabularasa_rp2020-08-05 02:15 am
[Open] Temporary Measures
Who: Seto Kaiba & Open
What: Not having discovered the way to get out of here yet, Kaiba takes up residence in the sure to be overcrowded apartments.
Where: Merlaut Apartments
When: Early August
Content Warnings: None at the moment
The new structure hadn't evaded Kaiba's notice and the architecture was admittedly closer to his aesthetic. He had half-expected the interior to be a total wash given the treatment of most the structures available however he was pleasantly surprised. Was it perfect? Not by any stretch of the imagination but it was at least sound. Having decided to claim one of the apartments for himself, he'd hit the stairs keen on selecting a higher vantage point. Those ambitions had to be curtailed upon discovering the lack of floors beyond the 3rd.
The 3rd floor already seemed to have attracted other interested parties, so Kaiba went for one of the rooms on the less inhabited side.
Further inspection of the room itself led to plenty of harsh scrutiny directed at the dingy carpeting, the papers strewn about, the out-dated computer, and naturally the deplorable condition of the sink. Recalling the items available in the lobby it was a no brainer that he decided to swap machines. No one should mind really- with the lack of electricity one dead computer was as good as another.If that were true he wouldn't have taken one from the lobby.
While he was at it, he took the liberty of borrowing an office chair as well.
The more tedious tasks required him to do the unthinkable. After removing his coat and a few accessories he didn't wish to risk getting ruined, he begrudgingly tended to the sink and the fridge.
The result of his efforts and calling in a few favors to the local fauna (which was a difficulty in itself) resulted in this. Donning his coat and other items he left the apartment and looked towards the door, not having much faith in the lock. Not that he had anything to speak of worth protecting that wasn't on his person. With a shake of his head. "... This will have to do. For now." Not sounding a bit impressed.
[OOC: Feel free to run into him swiping items from the lobby, or grimacing at the abrupt ending of the stairs, having to be friendly with the smeagles... er well at least not overly rude to them.... or anything you come up with!]
What: Not having discovered the way to get out of here yet, Kaiba takes up residence in the sure to be overcrowded apartments.
Where: Merlaut Apartments
When: Early August
Content Warnings: None at the moment
The new structure hadn't evaded Kaiba's notice and the architecture was admittedly closer to his aesthetic. He had half-expected the interior to be a total wash given the treatment of most the structures available however he was pleasantly surprised. Was it perfect? Not by any stretch of the imagination but it was at least sound. Having decided to claim one of the apartments for himself, he'd hit the stairs keen on selecting a higher vantage point. Those ambitions had to be curtailed upon discovering the lack of floors beyond the 3rd.
The 3rd floor already seemed to have attracted other interested parties, so Kaiba went for one of the rooms on the less inhabited side.
Further inspection of the room itself led to plenty of harsh scrutiny directed at the dingy carpeting, the papers strewn about, the out-dated computer, and naturally the deplorable condition of the sink. Recalling the items available in the lobby it was a no brainer that he decided to swap machines. No one should mind really- with the lack of electricity one dead computer was as good as another.
While he was at it, he took the liberty of borrowing an office chair as well.
The more tedious tasks required him to do the unthinkable. After removing his coat and a few accessories he didn't wish to risk getting ruined, he begrudgingly tended to the sink and the fridge.
The result of his efforts and calling in a few favors to the local fauna (which was a difficulty in itself) resulted in this. Donning his coat and other items he left the apartment and looked towards the door, not having much faith in the lock. Not that he had anything to speak of worth protecting that wasn't on his person. With a shake of his head. "... This will have to do. For now." Not sounding a bit impressed.
[OOC: Feel free to run into him swiping items from the lobby, or grimacing at the abrupt ending of the stairs, having to be friendly with the smeagles... er well at least not overly rude to them.... or anything you come up with!]