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kaiba is ridiculous, a post (dec. catchall)
who: Kaiba and you!
what: Brooding, searching, and making trouble around campus
where: All around campus and town!
when: any time!
It's been a whirlwind of a last few days for Kaiba. He's been even more emotionally distant than usual from the proceedings as of late, swooping around campus bundled in his winter cloak and pointedly striding to his next destination.
His first attempt at ignoring his problems is a midterm prep disaster. He's studying illusory magic by attempting to create a living chess game, and the pieces...aren't quite behaving. There's a miniature war all across the floor here---might want to step back or you might find a tiny knight ramming into your foot.
His next attempt consists of burrowing in the living library, surrounded by a stack of books a mile high. And they're getting higher, somehow...a stacking spell gone wrong. He fires up at the stack trying to contain it, but finds himself pushed back and over another pile. This...is a mess. Careful trying to enter or the tide of hardcovers might sweep you away!
Finally, realizing that his magical control isn't in top shape today, he retreats to a small hallway a short distance from Purifeul tower, tapping his pen against the pages of a journal. He'd almost welcome being thrown into someone else's chaos at this point.
what: Brooding, searching, and making trouble around campus
where: All around campus and town!
when: any time!
It's been a whirlwind of a last few days for Kaiba. He's been even more emotionally distant than usual from the proceedings as of late, swooping around campus bundled in his winter cloak and pointedly striding to his next destination.
His first attempt at ignoring his problems is a midterm prep disaster. He's studying illusory magic by attempting to create a living chess game, and the pieces...aren't quite behaving. There's a miniature war all across the floor here---might want to step back or you might find a tiny knight ramming into your foot.
His next attempt consists of burrowing in the living library, surrounded by a stack of books a mile high. And they're getting higher, somehow...a stacking spell gone wrong. He fires up at the stack trying to contain it, but finds himself pushed back and over another pile. This...is a mess. Careful trying to enter or the tide of hardcovers might sweep you away!
Finally, realizing that his magical control isn't in top shape today, he retreats to a small hallway a short distance from Purifeul tower, tapping his pen against the pages of a journal. He'd almost welcome being thrown into someone else's chaos at this point.
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[ He looks almost offended by the idea. Whatever else is messed up about him, he'd never stoop to hurting Yugi after how far they've come. ]
I dueled someone else. She...showed me in vivid detail what my weaknesses are, and that the past isn't as far away as I like to claim. I've tried ignoring it. It got me this far. Ha.
[ It's a bitter bite of a laugh. ]
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Just making sure. It's not like I'd really put it past this place to mess with our heads to make us do something like that.
But I'm glad that's not it.
[ ... ]
I see. [ she looks aside. ] You never you can never really get away from your weaknesses... you can only do things to try to overcome them. [ she spreads her mechanical wings. ] You've tried and, perhaps, only thought you found the right solution. It's still out there though... You're strong, Kaiba, and you're too good to give up. The solution to the problem is out there and you've created a great network of people who I'm sure are interested in helping you find it.
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{ He shudders. Hurting Yugi would be...well, it would probably be the thing to really break him. But he listens. ]
...mmm. Leaning on friends. I never did it before, I used to call it...what was it? A real sign of failure?
[ He folded his hands together, taking in her wings with a solemn nod. Yeah, he remembered. ]
But that might have been because I didn't believe friendship could be genuine, without strings attached. But I think...mm. I hate to be wrong twice in one day, but.
[ He scoots a little closer to her and takes in some companionable silence, waiting a few moments before speaking again. ]
...if I'd pulverize the next person who starts something with you...I think that means friendship is real.