(29) ...needs a bit of work [Accidental, Unfiltered Video Post]
[Feed starts as the PCD hits the floor. It appears to have fallen off of the edge of Oliver's bed, though he's not paying much attention. He's stretched out on the floor, facing away from the PCD. It becomes clear as he rises up that he's doing push-ups. His form is terrible, and it looks like he's struggling just to get back up.
Part of bare foot can be seen, relatively close to the PCD, and above that his pants, then his bare torso, not that much of that is actually visible, given the angle. His ears aren't really visible enough to serve as a gauge to his mood, but his tail tip is flicking, and his hair is tied back in a pony tail, at the moment. He grunts a bit, and finally gets all the way up, panting for a moment before muttering to himself.]
Seven.
[...seems he still needs a lot of work. The scene continues for some time, until he reaches a very, very painful 15. All but collapsing, it takes him almost half a minute before he stirs and rolls over, onto his back. Now come something between crunches and sit ups. By number four of these, he's struggling, and hitting number 15, in the end, was beyond him. He stopped after 11, stretched out on his back and panting heavily.
Finally, he sat up, pushing himself with his arms to help in the struggle.]
Maybe JoJo can help with pull ups.
[This was a muttered comment as he cast his eyes about the room, and finally settled on the PCD.]
What're you doing down there? Blasted thing.
[He grabs it, frowning.]
Part of bare foot can be seen, relatively close to the PCD, and above that his pants, then his bare torso, not that much of that is actually visible, given the angle. His ears aren't really visible enough to serve as a gauge to his mood, but his tail tip is flicking, and his hair is tied back in a pony tail, at the moment. He grunts a bit, and finally gets all the way up, panting for a moment before muttering to himself.]
Seven.
[...seems he still needs a lot of work. The scene continues for some time, until he reaches a very, very painful 15. All but collapsing, it takes him almost half a minute before he stirs and rolls over, onto his back. Now come something between crunches and sit ups. By number four of these, he's struggling, and hitting number 15, in the end, was beyond him. He stopped after 11, stretched out on his back and panting heavily.
Finally, he sat up, pushing himself with his arms to help in the struggle.]
Maybe JoJo can help with pull ups.
[This was a muttered comment as he cast his eyes about the room, and finally settled on the PCD.]
What're you doing down there? Blasted thing.
[He grabs it, frowning.]