Teddie (
kingofthetvworld) wrote2015-07-25 09:08 pm
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★002 | VIDEO | VIOLET CITY
[The video that shows up on the 'gear doesn't show much of anything at first. Just a normal room by the look of things, although at an angle that's rather low. Anyone with a good eye might be able to tell that this is actually one of the inn rooms over at Violet City. But, you know, details.
There's a few grumbles coming from the background as whoever is holding the gear begins to walk over to the room's closet area. There is no longer any doubt, this recording is on purpose and whoever is shooting this little homemade video WANTS people to see this. And it's...
...just Teddie, sleeping in the closet. By the look of things, he's gathered up the blankets and a few pillows from off the bed and made a little den for himself. Curled up with him is his cubchoo, of course, as well as an adorable teddiursa. It's pretty much a bear cuddle pile going on here, but why the need to record it? Soon enough, the mysterious video shooter makes herself known as she takes the gear and turns it on herself. It's Teddie's pancham, who looks none too pleased. She stares directly into the feed, shaking her head in a manner that reads "Can you believe this shit?"
Well, not wasting anymore time, she turns the feed back onto her trainer and proceeds to do the only reasonable thing she can think of. She begins to pelt him with the remaining pillows.]
GAAAAH!! NO, STOP!!
[Obviously started, Teddie bolts up and begins to scramble out of the closet on all fours, his cubchoo following suit. It's only his teddiursa who doesn't react immediately, smacking her lips and rubbing her eyes as she sleepily watches her trainer get chased by a small pancham in their tiny inn room. By now, said pancham has left the pokegear on the floor as she's taken up the full time job of chasing her supposed "trainer." Only quick glances of her, Teddie, and his equally panicked starter can be seen running back and forth as pillows fly across the room, cries for help echoing throughout the place.
This gives ample time for the teddiursa to lazily pick up the gear herself, stare into it like nothing's wrong, and give a friendly wave to what she can only assume is an audience. She then begins to turn it off, but not before Teddie's voice can be heard, shouting something along the lines of "NO, NOT THE LAMP!"
Well...hopefully no one else was trying to sleep.]
There's a few grumbles coming from the background as whoever is holding the gear begins to walk over to the room's closet area. There is no longer any doubt, this recording is on purpose and whoever is shooting this little homemade video WANTS people to see this. And it's...
...just Teddie, sleeping in the closet. By the look of things, he's gathered up the blankets and a few pillows from off the bed and made a little den for himself. Curled up with him is his cubchoo, of course, as well as an adorable teddiursa. It's pretty much a bear cuddle pile going on here, but why the need to record it? Soon enough, the mysterious video shooter makes herself known as she takes the gear and turns it on herself. It's Teddie's pancham, who looks none too pleased. She stares directly into the feed, shaking her head in a manner that reads "Can you believe this shit?"
Well, not wasting anymore time, she turns the feed back onto her trainer and proceeds to do the only reasonable thing she can think of. She begins to pelt him with the remaining pillows.]
GAAAAH!! NO, STOP!!
[Obviously started, Teddie bolts up and begins to scramble out of the closet on all fours, his cubchoo following suit. It's only his teddiursa who doesn't react immediately, smacking her lips and rubbing her eyes as she sleepily watches her trainer get chased by a small pancham in their tiny inn room. By now, said pancham has left the pokegear on the floor as she's taken up the full time job of chasing her supposed "trainer." Only quick glances of her, Teddie, and his equally panicked starter can be seen running back and forth as pillows fly across the room, cries for help echoing throughout the place.
This gives ample time for the teddiursa to lazily pick up the gear herself, stare into it like nothing's wrong, and give a friendly wave to what she can only assume is an audience. She then begins to turn it off, but not before Teddie's voice can be heard, shouting something along the lines of "NO, NOT THE LAMP!"
Well...hopefully no one else was trying to sleep.]
[Action]
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[No one said he was perfect at understanding him, okay?]
Which means sleepy bears should be getting back to bed!
[Action]
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[Perry please.]
[Action]
Maybe he can try speaking to him about it?]
Ssssu...
[Uugh, this isn't going to work. Perry finally redirects his direction to the closet while he points at it. Maybe he could explain this at least.]
[Action]
Oh~ Look at you! Bear-y good start, Pops. You did it all by yourself and everything!
[He didn't even have to prompt him, well done!]
But yes, that would be the closet. It's like a tiny room where humans keep all their junk.
[In which Teddie just inadvertently referred to himself as junk.]
[Action]
Perry shakes his head and points to the bed that was also in the room. Why weren't you sleeping in it?]
[Action]
[Teddie peers over at it, like it's some sort of ~mystery~ What's the big deal, Perry?]
That's where Yosuke sleeps if he-
[And then it dawns on him. He's sleeping in the closet because he's used to it. Keeping the bed open just seemed to make sense because he expected someone else to take it. More specifically, his friend. Unsure what to think, Teddie finds himself biting his thumb as he continues.]
-if he were here...
[Action]
Sorry Tedde, the waking up in the middle of the night isn't helping his snarkiness.]