Luca Milda (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
milquetoasthero) wrote2012-07-16 05:44 pm
milquetoasthero) wrote2012-07-16 05:44 pm
Entry tags:
- !celadon city,
- !video,
- @atsuro kihara,
- @hayate ayasaki,
- @hiccup haddock,
- @kayneth archibald,
- @kiki,
- @rima touya,
- at least everyone else likes it,
- gets seasick easily,
- good for the summer,
- he's a doctor-in-training,
- intelligence never really gets shown,
- level two isn't so bad,
- might be regretting charos,
- never was good with water
06 | video
[There's something-- different about Luca when he comes onto the feed today.
Maybe it's the silver scales fanning up from the back of his neck and around his collarbones, and dotting his face and arms (as well as many other-- less visible places). Maybe it's the fact he is, actually, dressed down - in a t-shirt and a pair of jeans he bought from Celadon's store, and looking pretty awkward out of his usual wear.
Maybe it's the fact he's leaking. There's water dripping down his scales and skin, as well as off of his hair. Instead of holding his PokéGear, he's let his Audino film for today. He looks more than a little tired, too.]
...I thought it was strange for the locals to start growing horns and scales and things, but I didn't realize it could infect us too. [He tried tending to a few infected NPCs, but-- couldn't really figure out the cause. As for people he's seen on the network--] Um... Some people, I've noticed, have red splotches and others have yellow... You can probably use fire and electricity-based attacks then, right?
[The only reason he's deducted this, though, is as he shows; when he opens his mouth to speak, he gets a wide-eyed look and turns his head; water spits out of his mouth, much like a Water Gun, and he looks sick again.]
Um... Sorry. Anyway, I hope everyone stays safe and gets better soon. It seems like Pokémon who are the opposite of whatever you have really don't like you [he glances at his Pokéballs and sighs, evidently not happy that his Charmander's become more hostile] and I'm going to bet that it's the same for ones that don't have trainers.
[He scratches at his scales, then wipes some condensation off of his face and slumps his shoulders.]
...I'm going to go lie down for a bit. Sorry for such a long ramble. I don't even know what I'm really saying anymore. [Time to address the cameraman.] Doctor, that's enough.
[With that, the feed goes out. Seasickness was bad enough; having it on land is even worse.]
[OOC: ICly, it'll be about two hours until he gets to replies.]
Maybe it's the silver scales fanning up from the back of his neck and around his collarbones, and dotting his face and arms (as well as many other-- less visible places). Maybe it's the fact he is, actually, dressed down - in a t-shirt and a pair of jeans he bought from Celadon's store, and looking pretty awkward out of his usual wear.
Maybe it's the fact he's leaking. There's water dripping down his scales and skin, as well as off of his hair. Instead of holding his PokéGear, he's let his Audino film for today. He looks more than a little tired, too.]
...I thought it was strange for the locals to start growing horns and scales and things, but I didn't realize it could infect us too. [He tried tending to a few infected NPCs, but-- couldn't really figure out the cause. As for people he's seen on the network--] Um... Some people, I've noticed, have red splotches and others have yellow... You can probably use fire and electricity-based attacks then, right?
[The only reason he's deducted this, though, is as he shows; when he opens his mouth to speak, he gets a wide-eyed look and turns his head; water spits out of his mouth, much like a Water Gun, and he looks sick again.]
Um... Sorry. Anyway, I hope everyone stays safe and gets better soon. It seems like Pokémon who are the opposite of whatever you have really don't like you [he glances at his Pokéballs and sighs, evidently not happy that his Charmander's become more hostile] and I'm going to bet that it's the same for ones that don't have trainers.
[He scratches at his scales, then wipes some condensation off of his face and slumps his shoulders.]
...I'm going to go lie down for a bit. Sorry for such a long ramble. I don't even know what I'm really saying anymore. [Time to address the cameraman.] Doctor, that's enough.
[With that, the feed goes out. Seasickness was bad enough; having it on land is even worse.]
[OOC: ICly, it'll be about two hours until he gets to replies.]
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[WHAT WILL HIS FIANCEE THINK...]
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[Oh.]
Is this about what Miss Sola might think if she sees you?
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Really, I doubt it will be too much of a problem, but they do... detract from the general picture, as it were.
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Lord El-Melloi, please don't think I'm rude for saying so, but... You're kind of acting like a big baby.
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[BUT YOU ARE, KAYNETH...]
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[-- It is actually a lot easier to be this confident over text than it is face-to-face or even on video, hhahhahaha.]
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[GOD YEAH KAYNETH MAYBE IF YOU WERE LESS OF A LITERAL CHILD SHE'D LIKE YOU MORE]
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I'm sorry. It's really not my business.
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