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revivalproject2022-05-09 09:46 am
plate_builder) wrote in revivalproject2022-05-09 09:46 am
[Open] Back to Calibrations
WHO: Reeve Tuesti, OTA
WHERE: Reeve’s Calibration Room
WHAT: Calibrations Experiences
WHEN: May 9th thru June 10th
WARNINGS: CW: Reeve’s Calibration room may contain references to kidnapping and confinement, including of children
Calibrations Waiting Room
here
Calibrations [CW: Referenced (nothing explicitly depicted) kidnapping and confinement, including of children]
It’s not a bedroom, it’s an office. A rather dark one at that, most of the light coming either from the scattering of monitors, some recessed lighting high above, or two lights pointed at the rather oversized Shinra corporate logo behind the desk. The desk itself is cluttered, covered with files and papers and reports. This is clearly the desk of someone far too busy with their life. Someone who isn’t fully organized.
On it there are a few things of notable interest, like architectural reports and diagrams, a few reports on small hinges with one bearing a sticky note of ‘but why would you want them’, and there’s even a box filled with several glowing green, blue, and yellow orbs. Materia like those Reeve has come to carry around Agra-10, but in more colors.
Further along, in a corner, is a framed picture of a couple that look vaguely like Reeve, his parents no doubt, and Reeve as a boy, all of them smiling in front of what looks like a farm house. Next to that was another framed picture, this one of Reeve embracing Poe, though no picture such as that had ever been taken to his knowledge. The computer monitors scroll through a number of images of Midgar in various stages of being built.
Of course most of that only matters if you didn’t sit in the very comfortable office chair. Hope you like boring board meetings. Then again, you could also get your attention caught up in a figure that looks like a smaller, but far more intricately built feline wearing a crown, red cape, boots, and gloves. It looks up upon someone's arrival, waving a greeting.
Reeve himself lounges on one of the couches in the room, looking annoyed. This wasn't his first dog and pony show, to speak, and he didn't seem pleased at the invasion.
"I'd say welcome, but I fear I do not enjoy such intimate sharing of history."
[OOC: The secret to getting out of Reeve's room before the 'time out' point is to watch two memories, or to have a serious conversation with Reeve and then going to the door of the office together.]
WHERE: Reeve’s Calibration Room
WHAT: Calibrations Experiences
WHEN: May 9th thru June 10th
WARNINGS: CW: Reeve’s Calibration room may contain references to kidnapping and confinement, including of children
Calibrations Waiting Room
here
Calibrations [CW: Referenced (nothing explicitly depicted) kidnapping and confinement, including of children]
It’s not a bedroom, it’s an office. A rather dark one at that, most of the light coming either from the scattering of monitors, some recessed lighting high above, or two lights pointed at the rather oversized Shinra corporate logo behind the desk. The desk itself is cluttered, covered with files and papers and reports. This is clearly the desk of someone far too busy with their life. Someone who isn’t fully organized.
On it there are a few things of notable interest, like architectural reports and diagrams, a few reports on small hinges with one bearing a sticky note of ‘but why would you want them’, and there’s even a box filled with several glowing green, blue, and yellow orbs. Materia like those Reeve has come to carry around Agra-10, but in more colors.
Further along, in a corner, is a framed picture of a couple that look vaguely like Reeve, his parents no doubt, and Reeve as a boy, all of them smiling in front of what looks like a farm house. Next to that was another framed picture, this one of Reeve embracing Poe, though no picture such as that had ever been taken to his knowledge. The computer monitors scroll through a number of images of Midgar in various stages of being built.
Of course most of that only matters if you didn’t sit in the very comfortable office chair. Hope you like boring board meetings. Then again, you could also get your attention caught up in a figure that looks like a smaller, but far more intricately built feline wearing a crown, red cape, boots, and gloves. It looks up upon someone's arrival, waving a greeting.
Reeve himself lounges on one of the couches in the room, looking annoyed. This wasn't his first dog and pony show, to speak, and he didn't seem pleased at the invasion.
"I'd say welcome, but I fear I do not enjoy such intimate sharing of history."
[OOC: The secret to getting out of Reeve's room before the 'time out' point is to watch two memories, or to have a serious conversation with Reeve and then going to the door of the office together.]
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As they approach the door, he risks a glance up from the corners of his eyes, trying to keep an indifferent façade. "Not promising anything, but maybe I’ll come by your office in the city to see what you’re planning. And to make sure you’re not working too fucking hard. Only if I’m bored though." He moves to give a small nudge with his elbow.
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So he reaches for the door knob and opens it, gesturing for the young man to head out first.
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He salutes the man with two fingers from the forehead, then the hand joins its match in his hoodie pocket as he heads through the door.
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