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[action/video] Route 16 again
May. 16th, 2012 03:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
creepy_son_of_a[ It's another training session. This time Sephiroth is recording it to watch later to better adjust his methods. And broadcasting because he can. A curious Emolga is watching as well... and it apparently thinks the training looks like fun because it tries to join in.
Of course this results in Sephiroth stopping the training for the moment. Except the Emolga doesn't really get the hint. It kinda catches Sephiroth unprepared but, instead of really hitting him it just clings to the front of his coat.
Not that he understands it but, the happy little noise it makes at getting to him without being blocked translates to 'Got you~'. Sephiroth is not particularly amused. ]
Well, aren't you fast.
[ He carefully pries the cute thing off and sets it down on the ground. ]
Stay out of the way. This isn't a game.
[ He turns to walk away. Perhaps to find an area with less curious critters. He doesn't make it more than a few steps before the Emolga leaps to cling to the end of his hair. 'Don't go!'
He reaches back and pulls his hair up so that the Pokémon is hanging in front of his face.]
You are pushing your luck.
[ ...And it's giving him cute begging eyes. He pulls it out of his hair, drops it on the ground and turns to walk away again. It follows, of course. Yeah, it's going to eventually manage to make him take it with him whether he likes it or not. ]
Of course this results in Sephiroth stopping the training for the moment. Except the Emolga doesn't really get the hint. It kinda catches Sephiroth unprepared but, instead of really hitting him it just clings to the front of his coat.
Not that he understands it but, the happy little noise it makes at getting to him without being blocked translates to 'Got you~'. Sephiroth is not particularly amused. ]
Well, aren't you fast.
[ He carefully pries the cute thing off and sets it down on the ground. ]
Stay out of the way. This isn't a game.
[ He turns to walk away. Perhaps to find an area with less curious critters. He doesn't make it more than a few steps before the Emolga leaps to cling to the end of his hair. 'Don't go!'
He reaches back and pulls his hair up so that the Pokémon is hanging in front of his face.]
You are pushing your luck.
[ ...And it's giving him cute begging eyes. He pulls it out of his hair, drops it on the ground and turns to walk away again. It follows, of course. Yeah, it's going to eventually manage to make him take it with him whether he likes it or not. ]