[Accidental Video]
[Construction is reaching it's end, leaving a bare space of progress to be improvised later - the watch is lying on the ground, abandoned for some reason or another, probably because N didn't want it for the moment. The feed, however, has started, possibly due the Zoroark sniffing at it, always eager to play with the device. It moves away, looking over a resting N, looking over the thing, knees curled to his chest, talking to the Pokemon.]
We should probably get the toys soon, I think... I think we have enough space to make a pretty elaborate train track through it, we'll have Black help us, I think that'd be nice...
[As he looks over, he stands up, walking back and forth, out of the camera's view. As he moves, the light reflects off of some bright, polished surface, a leftover waiting to be removed. N seems to turn back towards it, before letting out... a sort of hitched noise of surprise. Very quickly in the camera's view, he walks back over to grip onto said surface.]
...?!
[His shoulders are tense, and he stays at a staring match with it, as if looking for something. When Zoroark comes and nudges him, he looks down for a flickering moment, before looking back... nothing...]
... I... it was nothing...
[He slowly sits back down, petting Zoroark a few more times. The Pokemon gives a low purring noise before traipsing back to nudge again at the camera, closing the feed.]
We should probably get the toys soon, I think... I think we have enough space to make a pretty elaborate train track through it, we'll have Black help us, I think that'd be nice...
[As he looks over, he stands up, walking back and forth, out of the camera's view. As he moves, the light reflects off of some bright, polished surface, a leftover waiting to be removed. N seems to turn back towards it, before letting out... a sort of hitched noise of surprise. Very quickly in the camera's view, he walks back over to grip onto said surface.]
...?!
[His shoulders are tense, and he stays at a staring match with it, as if looking for something. When Zoroark comes and nudges him, he looks down for a flickering moment, before looking back... nothing...]
... I... it was nothing...
[He slowly sits back down, petting Zoroark a few more times. The Pokemon gives a low purring noise before traipsing back to nudge again at the camera, closing the feed.]