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035 [Video/Action for Olivine]
Feb. 7th, 2013 02:57 pm[Morning, Johto. Have some eggs, and a rather annoyed sounding Lightning.]
It turns out that leaving any of my team alone for so much as a single night is a bad idea. [sigh, and she turns the camera to face the eggs again. There's various patterns on the shells, some pink, some a burnt orange, others blue and black and the last pair brown. They're all paint splattered, but seem to be intact.]
From the patterns, I think these are Cleffa, Eevee, and Vulpix eggs. I know these are Riolu eggs. [she taps them in turn as she speaks, specifing the ones she means as she goes.]
They're going for a thousand a piece, and I can deliver if you're in Olivine--
[She pauses in mid-sentence there, and it's possible to hear some high whinnying over the distant sound of the ocean. The camera shifts as she pads outside to the veranda, showing bright sand and two black and white striped eggs nestled in it, along with an angry Zebstrika and a practically sheepish looking Rapidash before she sees them herself.]
Odin, what are you...
[she stops, gear still in hand as she peers over the railing and onto the sand to where her trusty steeds are staring each other down, and Thundaga's not happy. Odin squeals as Thundaga chases him down the beach, sparking the entire way, and Lightning? Well, she just sighs. You have got to be kidding.]
Add two more to that count. Blitzle. [she shakes her head with a frown, and end feed. Somepne's got a horse to rescue.]
[ooc: there's still some eggs available here!]
It turns out that leaving any of my team alone for so much as a single night is a bad idea. [sigh, and she turns the camera to face the eggs again. There's various patterns on the shells, some pink, some a burnt orange, others blue and black and the last pair brown. They're all paint splattered, but seem to be intact.]
From the patterns, I think these are Cleffa, Eevee, and Vulpix eggs. I know these are Riolu eggs. [she taps them in turn as she speaks, specifing the ones she means as she goes.]
They're going for a thousand a piece, and I can deliver if you're in Olivine--
[She pauses in mid-sentence there, and it's possible to hear some high whinnying over the distant sound of the ocean. The camera shifts as she pads outside to the veranda, showing bright sand and two black and white striped eggs nestled in it, along with an angry Zebstrika and a practically sheepish looking Rapidash before she sees them herself.]
Odin, what are you...
[she stops, gear still in hand as she peers over the railing and onto the sand to where her trusty steeds are staring each other down, and Thundaga's not happy. Odin squeals as Thundaga chases him down the beach, sparking the entire way, and Lightning? Well, she just sighs. You have got to be kidding.]
Add two more to that count. Blitzle. [she shakes her head with a frown, and end feed. Somepne's got a horse to rescue.]
[ooc: there's still some eggs available here!]
