Carol Susan Jane Danvers (
tookthename) wrote2013-06-28 11:21 am
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2nd Flight [Video]
[The pokégear comes on. Carol's sitting against a tree with a somewhat worried look on her face.]
Hey, I was wondering if there are any experts on pokémon behavior out there who might be able to help me. I was just sitting here doing some stretches when this little guy just kinda crawled into my lap and went to sleep.
[She moves the camera so that it now shows a small Pachirisu curled up on her lap. It looks very peaceful. Her Taillow and Pidgey are both staring at it curiously. She turns the gear back around so it once again focuses on her face.]
Is this normal or could he be sick? Should I take him to a pokémon center or something?
Hey, I was wondering if there are any experts on pokémon behavior out there who might be able to help me. I was just sitting here doing some stretches when this little guy just kinda crawled into my lap and went to sleep.
[She moves the camera so that it now shows a small Pachirisu curled up on her lap. It looks very peaceful. Her Taillow and Pidgey are both staring at it curiously. She turns the gear back around so it once again focuses on her face.]
Is this normal or could he be sick? Should I take him to a pokémon center or something?
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[Lookit him doesn't know their names.
Well he knows the names he and Clem gave them. But he's gonna just flip the camera around and show her his Taillow, Rufflet, Kirlia, Marowak, Nidoqueen, and Furret.]
These kinds. Ben's the big fuzzy one.
[Ben looks up at his name, big Furret ears pricking, before Lee turns the camera back around.]
How about you?
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I can see why they don't tend to crawl in your lap.
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[Just because she's not here anymore doesn't mean he's given up on Clem coming back.]
Taillow, that's like Atlanta, isn't it? [He whistles a sharp note and his own Taillow perches on his shoulder.]
I'm Lee, by the way.
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[Helen came over and landed on her shoulder. She begins chattering at Atlanta.]
This is Helen. She was my starter.
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This is Atlanta. I...actually, I don't remember where she came from. Cherokee was my starter - that's the other bird that was over there, the eagle one.
[Cherokee squawks 'Rufflet!' as if reminding Lee of his species name.]
And you are?
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[Hearing Cherokee, Boston swoops over and lands on Carol's other shoulder.]
Guys, seriously, I'm trying to have a conversation here. [Yeah, they don't care.]
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[He chuckles seeing her other shoulder suddenly become occupied by a bird. Lucky for him Cherokee's never been the snuggly type. With him, anyway. The Rufflet seems fond of little girls.
Atlanta whistles happily.]
They're smarter than normal animals but that don't mean they're any more polite.
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[Helen coos back. She seems to have made a friend.]
Yeah, I've noticed that as well.
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[Atlanta preens her tails with her beak. Lee just chuckles and shakes his head.]