[Video/Action for Cherrygrove]
Feb. 3rd, 2013 04:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
belphe
[When the feed comes on, it's displaying this glorious beast. Sho is tangled up in the inn room's sheets and blankets so badly that its hard to tell where they end and he begins. Feverish and puffy-eyed, his breathing is a ragged hunhgh noise at best, punctuated by coughs that sounded like someone's rattling marbles in a bucket of jelly.
On his butt sits a hat. At his back is the Purrloin who put that hat there, insistently pawing at him as if hoping that her benevolent gesture of returning it to her trainer might make all of this go away. All in all, the whole scene looks like a hot mess.]
So... [says the alto female voice behind the camera, who sounds oddly unconcerned] ...this has been going on since he fell into the water two nights ago while we were traveling here. I don't think he's dying yet, though I wonder if anyone knows what it might be.
[A pause as she's interrupted by another explosion of coughing] I'd have taken him to a doctor, but I don't think you appreciate how dedicated he is to that bed at the moment... [or how difficult it was dragging him in here in the first place, for that matter...
As the purrloin continues to nudge and poke him with her paw, a hand suddenly explodes out of the cocoon of blankets and seizes the feline by the scruff of her neck. He sits up, looking blearily-disoriented but clearly thinking he's awake enough to growl into his pokemon's face:]
In arctic and tropical climes,
the integers, addition, and times,
taken (mod p) will yield
a full finite field,
as p ranges over the primes!
[She is not sure whether this was a reprimand or not, and so, responds by grabbing for his bandana. There's a sigh that sounds slightly exasperated behind the camera as the video cuts out]
((OOC - this is a joint post. People can address either Belphegor, Sho, or both and they will answer accordingly!))
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Date: 2013-02-04 01:17 pm (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2013-02-04 01:27 pm (UTC)There. That's much better.
Her eyes fall to RZF]
If you'll watch them, I'll go and buy some proper dinner for everyone.
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Date: 2013-02-04 01:32 pm (UTC)[She then hops off the bed and pokes at the ball containing the Munchlax with a questioning] Purrloin?
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Date: 2013-02-04 01:37 pm (UTC)What happened to that bucket of pens she was eating?
Where'd these new faces come from?
She looks in time to see her trainer going out the door.]
...Lax?
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Date: 2013-02-04 01:39 pm (UTC)[Come up and join them, friend, they have a sick Trainer to watch over and babies to teach. ...She can totally eat the spare pillow.]
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Date: 2013-02-04 01:45 pm (UTC)[Babies? Where?? She starts clambering up the bedcovers, and probably would be pulling them down on herself if Sho were not tangled in them]
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Date: 2013-02-04 01:47 pm (UTC)Purrloin!
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Date: 2013-02-04 01:52 pm (UTC)Lax?
[Are they hungry? Did someone feed them? She rummages into the thick fur covering her person to produce berries, ferns, and various other things she hoarded during the trip over]
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Date: 2013-02-04 01:55 pm (UTC)Purrloin!
[It's okay, these were saved for you!]