► fifth sketch [Video]

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[The feed cuts open with a shrill prii, and a lot of view of snow. The camera dizzily pans around as the tiny egg pokemon holding it struggles to balance it, trying to catch up to it's trainer. Where is she?

There are footsteps deep in the snow, and Namine is standing in the midst of the white stuff. The expression on her face is one of pure wonder and curiosity, holding up a handful of snow flakes, not even seeming to care if she's staring to feel cold, despite the coat she's got on.

After a while, a small smile lits up her face as she giggles, tossing it up in the air and letting it rain down.

There's a shrill whine from the camera pokemon, and Namine runs over to pick up the egg. The view gets disoriented as the pokegear gets picked up along with it.]

Let's all go for a walk-- ...why is this open?

[The feed cuts off abruptly to the sound of Salty priing her explanation.]

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[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

You never could be.

[pats her hand.]

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[cagedstar.livejournal.com]

I feel like half the time I am, so...

[She tugs at her hair nervously with a small smile.]

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[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[Pets her hair.]

I swear, you're not.

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[cagedstar.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

So how do we make it? Do we need anything else?

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[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

Well, once we think it's tall enough, we decorate it! Basically with whatever we can find...

[idea get! She unhooks some things from her belt...]

Like... maybe Pokeballs for eyes! [and she'll wedge them in the head portion.]

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[cagedstar.livejournal.com]

[Just beyond, Salty had the great idea of rolling around on top of the snow ball, and Namine stands back. Hm. Twigs for arms? She goes over and picks up the ones she sees.]