Thirteenth Flirtation [Intentional Video Post]
[The PCD turns on and is moved carefully, deliberately. Someone wants to tape, this time. Gojyo steps into view, carrying a net that looks like it was made out of a great quantity of cheesecloth. He looks off-camera.]
We can catch it without fucking poking it, right? Because I’m not stupid enough to try that shit again.
[There's no audible response, but Ginia steps into view and looks at something off-camera before giving a small sigh and a nod of her head, motioning for him to go ahead.]
[Bracing, Gojyo steps toward the hated moth.]
If he eats the net and attacks me, I'm calling this a bad idea.
[Moving quickly, though not quite as quickly as he usually did, Gojyo sweeps the net over the moth and starts pulling on a string to make the opening smaller.]
[The moth flutters around in the net, but gradually calms down. Ginia crouches down to look at it before turning to sign rapidly at Gojyo.]
/I went for a walk around the area, we should be able to get there quickly and without too much trouble even with this little guy in tow./
[She pauses and gives the moth a pat on the head, almost fondly.]
Did you just... pat the moth? The one that... I guess it wasn't too bad, since you wound up topless too...
[Gojyo shakes his head and heads towards Saul's house, keeping an eye out as they approached. It's disturbingly close. He's being careful not to jostle the moth.]
[Ginia gives another charming--and slightly creepy--smile and pats the moth on the head again before following after Gojyo. Sneaking ahead of him, she begins to move quietly toward the house, keeping low to the ground, her hand hovering within reach of her gun in the event they're spotted.
Inside the net, the moth twitches its antennae and tries to gnaw through the fabric of the net to get at Gojyo's shirt, to little success.]
[He knows she's teasing him now, and he rolls his eyes. Slowly, carefully, he approaches an open window and places the opening of the net against it, fumbling to widen the neck. The moth doesn't budge, nibbling instead against the cheesecloth.}
[She looks around to make sure there's no one around before giving the moth a small nudge from the back, only causing it to flutter in the net and sending some of the dust around. She quickly stifles a sneeze into her sleeve and looks around to make sure no one is coming.]
Damn it.
[His voice is very quiet, but frustrated. He braces the handle between his knees while reaching up to manually tug the front open.]
Go. Fly.
[The moth flies in, and Gojyo jerks the net away from the window too quickly. The moth flies back out, fluttering around before settling on the roof.]
[Ginia looks up at the moth before giving a small sigh, hoping it'll stick around. Hearing something from inside the house, she quickly peers in before quickly grabbing Gojyo by the arm and pulling him down, out of the view of the window.]
[The feed shows the moth fluttering around the house a couple of times before settling on the roof, scratching it.
After a moment, the door opens, and out comes Saul looking wary, hook in hand. Careful surveyors might notice that he is not looking his best exactly. He glances around, but obviously sees nothing, and so sighs and begins to withdraw - except right outside the door he stops, blinks, then doubles over sneezing a few times. Which is the moth's cue, because it's a mean moth like that.
... yeah, you all know what happens next. This is a moth. It takes Saul a moment to realize his shirt is getting eaten right off his back, but then he snarls a long, loooong string of curses - thankfully in his own language - and swings his hook at the moth. And misses, because the moth is spreading moth-dust around, and is tugging his shirt off. Mmm shirt. When he swings the hook again, the moth takes off, flying over his head munching on the remains of his red kerchief. Down to somewhat frayed trousers, Saul takes that opportunity to - ah - strategically retreat.
The moth goes back to sitting on the roof, looking about as pleased with itself as a moth technically can.]
[The PCD is clicked off.]
We can catch it without fucking poking it, right? Because I’m not stupid enough to try that shit again.
[There's no audible response, but Ginia steps into view and looks at something off-camera before giving a small sigh and a nod of her head, motioning for him to go ahead.]
[Bracing, Gojyo steps toward the hated moth.]
If he eats the net and attacks me, I'm calling this a bad idea.
[Moving quickly, though not quite as quickly as he usually did, Gojyo sweeps the net over the moth and starts pulling on a string to make the opening smaller.]
[The moth flutters around in the net, but gradually calms down. Ginia crouches down to look at it before turning to sign rapidly at Gojyo.]
/I went for a walk around the area, we should be able to get there quickly and without too much trouble even with this little guy in tow./
[She pauses and gives the moth a pat on the head, almost fondly.]
Did you just... pat the moth? The one that... I guess it wasn't too bad, since you wound up topless too...
[Gojyo shakes his head and heads towards Saul's house, keeping an eye out as they approached. It's disturbingly close. He's being careful not to jostle the moth.]
[Ginia gives another charming--and slightly creepy--smile and pats the moth on the head again before following after Gojyo. Sneaking ahead of him, she begins to move quietly toward the house, keeping low to the ground, her hand hovering within reach of her gun in the event they're spotted.
Inside the net, the moth twitches its antennae and tries to gnaw through the fabric of the net to get at Gojyo's shirt, to little success.]
[He knows she's teasing him now, and he rolls his eyes. Slowly, carefully, he approaches an open window and places the opening of the net against it, fumbling to widen the neck. The moth doesn't budge, nibbling instead against the cheesecloth.}
[She looks around to make sure there's no one around before giving the moth a small nudge from the back, only causing it to flutter in the net and sending some of the dust around. She quickly stifles a sneeze into her sleeve and looks around to make sure no one is coming.]
Damn it.
[His voice is very quiet, but frustrated. He braces the handle between his knees while reaching up to manually tug the front open.]
Go. Fly.
[The moth flies in, and Gojyo jerks the net away from the window too quickly. The moth flies back out, fluttering around before settling on the roof.]
[Ginia looks up at the moth before giving a small sigh, hoping it'll stick around. Hearing something from inside the house, she quickly peers in before quickly grabbing Gojyo by the arm and pulling him down, out of the view of the window.]
[The feed shows the moth fluttering around the house a couple of times before settling on the roof, scratching it.
After a moment, the door opens, and out comes Saul looking wary, hook in hand. Careful surveyors might notice that he is not looking his best exactly. He glances around, but obviously sees nothing, and so sighs and begins to withdraw - except right outside the door he stops, blinks, then doubles over sneezing a few times. Which is the moth's cue, because it's a mean moth like that.
... yeah, you all know what happens next. This is a moth. It takes Saul a moment to realize his shirt is getting eaten right off his back, but then he snarls a long, loooong string of curses - thankfully in his own language - and swings his hook at the moth. And misses, because the moth is spreading moth-dust around, and is tugging his shirt off. Mmm shirt. When he swings the hook again, the moth takes off, flying over his head munching on the remains of his red kerchief. Down to somewhat frayed trousers, Saul takes that opportunity to - ah - strategically retreat.
The moth goes back to sitting on the roof, looking about as pleased with itself as a moth technically can.]
[The PCD is clicked off.]