May 28, 2011 18:25
[Mamoru's Togepi, Shiro, has gotten his hands on the Pokégear. He had been looking for a snack in his trainer's backpack, but this was on top and now he's distracted because buttons. This turns the Gear on.]
Toge...
[The camera shows such a close-up of Shiro's face there is little else to see besides a pair of black eyes against a pale yellow backdrop. He draws back a bit and fumbles to pick the Gear up. From offscreen comes a voice.]
You shouldn't play with that.
Toge toge!
[The camera shakes wildly from Shiro waving the Gear at Mamoru. Everything captured is a blur of color: beige, gray, burgundy, white... and flesh.
As the view settles, they seem to be inside a hotel room. Fabric shuffles and a waist-up Mamoru steps into view, his bare back to the camera. The camera just catches the last tug of his pants to his waist and a zip. He turns and furrows his eyebrows. ]
It's on...?
Prrrriiiii!
[There's a full second of silence as Mamoru processes this realization. In that second, Johto gets a nice view of his upper body; Mamoru clearly never stopped working out. Then his eyes widen and he's moving quickly for the Gear. Just as his hand closes around the lens, the feed captures him cry, What did you just record?
Then all is silent. Next time anyone sees him he will definitely have his shirt on.]