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blue_eyed_obsession ([personal profile] blue_eyed_obsession) wrote in [community profile] tabularasa_rp2020-09-01 04:35 am

Accessibility Issues [OPEN!]

Who: Anyone that wants in!
What: After a conversation with Damien about how inaccessible some locations are, Kaiba decides to take it upon himself to rectify the situation. This is also a catchall for this project!
Where: Cave System all the way to Wall Market
When: Throughout the week
Content Warnings: None that I can think of!

OOC: Since there seemed to be plenty of interest on plurk for helping Damien out, I decided to make this more open. If any of you have other ideas you'd like to put out there feel free to top-level! Then people can just tag around to whatever they wish! Have fun!

Volunteers (will be amended as threads progress or people ask to be added!): Indigo, Exarch, Legion, Turing, Tifa
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[personal profile] abeautifulgame 2020-09-10 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"And if I was?" Damien asks, too pleased by the fact that that actually worked to pretend to look the right level of sly. The fact that he immediately holds out the thermos probably doesn't help the illusion that he's just here to keep an eye on things, either.

"I thought you could use a break," he tells him, more seriously. "I hope you like coffee."
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[personal profile] abeautifulgame 2020-09-12 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Coffee is absolutely my beverage of choice," he answers, flashing him a wry smile. It's as stereotypical of him as it is of Kaiba, but he's not particularly bothered by it. Regardless, the smile takes a turn towards embarrassed, however, as he admits, "But for once, I didn't think that far ahead."

He didn't think to bring a second cup. He probably should have.
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[personal profile] abeautifulgame 2020-09-26 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Damien also didn't think that Seto would be willing to share, so this is a pleasant surprise. He stares up at him for a moment, a little baffled, that in mind, before finally reaching to take the cup. People here are so -- something. He'd worry about all of them getting stepped on, taken advantage of, if there was anyone here who actually could.

"Thank you," he offers graciously, taking a sip. A pause follows, a gesture to the caves with the cup, and then, "So, how's the work coming?" He's not trying to rush him, necessarily -- more he's just making small talk.