Bertolt Hoover (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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victory_road2017-04-22 07:31 pm
bertall) wrote in victory_road2017-04-22 07:31 pm
o4 | video
[At first the broadcast seems like it may have been unintentional with how Bertolt is moving around with it, the camera jerking and spinning around the hotel room he and the rest of his friends have been staying in. Eventually he stops, and after some hesitation, brings the camera up to eye-level to show a more-than-nervous expression and a massive Arcanine with a heavy dose of stripes sits behind him. Okay, he can do this. It's fine, right?]
S-So, uh... I've been here for a little over six months now, but I haven't really... I-I mean, uh... I'm supposed to be a breeder, but I've been... [Terrified? Afraid? Worried he was going to somehow screw something up beyond repair?] Nervous, I guess. A-Anyway, I finally tried, and, well...
[With shaky hands, Bertolt carefully turns the camera around to show off not one, not two, but six Growlithe puppies entertaining themselves with a six-way game of tug-o-war with one of his (unfortunately) favorite sweaters.]
I know breeders are supposed to try finding homes for them before they hatch, b-but I wanted to make sure they were all okay. Four are being held, but there's still two more who'll be looking for someone to rely on.
[//action]
[Once he's done with his little broadcast, Bertolt's expression shifts and he throws his 'gear over onto his backpack in favor of running forward to try and grab as many of the puppies as he can with one hand and what remains of his sweater with the other.]
G-Guys, come on! T-That was my only other good one!
S-So, uh... I've been here for a little over six months now, but I haven't really... I-I mean, uh... I'm supposed to be a breeder, but I've been... [Terrified? Afraid? Worried he was going to somehow screw something up beyond repair?] Nervous, I guess. A-Anyway, I finally tried, and, well...
[With shaky hands, Bertolt carefully turns the camera around to show off not one, not two, but six Growlithe puppies entertaining themselves with a six-way game of tug-o-war with one of his (unfortunately) favorite sweaters.]
I know breeders are supposed to try finding homes for them before they hatch, b-but I wanted to make sure they were all okay. Four are being held, but there's still two more who'll be looking for someone to rely on.
[//action]
[Once he's done with his little broadcast, Bertolt's expression shifts and he throws his 'gear over onto his backpack in favor of running forward to try and grab as many of the puppies as he can with one hand and what remains of his sweater with the other.]
G-Guys, come on! T-That was my only other good one!
action;
[Worrying at his lip, Bertolt starts to tie the remains of the sweater into knots while still leaving some slack between them. Three or four good knots should make a good toy, right?
His expression softens after a few moments, and he's not sure if he looks sad or just... mildly disappointed.]
I don't know if I'd want to live on the ocean. I'd rather be in the mountains. ...There's supposed to be a town near some too that I wanted to go see, but, uh...
[Things are going Far Away From There now.]