[There wasn't anymore screaming. No yelling, no shouting. Elliot was quiet and the only thing coming through the NV was the sound of his hurried footsteps down stairs.
He was looking for Gilbert at first, but once he hit the living room area... Oh.
Oh... He had something better. Gilbert's hat.... Once again, nothing was heard but the sound of Elliot giving a snicker. And it wasn't long before the sound of footsteps up stairs once more and a sound of a door opening and closing very quickly.
...Then there were the faint sounds of small kittens. And then suddenly video.
And look, Gilbert. Remember Elliot's kitten, Leo? Yeah. Well he's bigger now. He's sitting in your precious hat. You can't see Elliot but, oh god he is getting a kick out of this.]
[Okay, he'll just take this time to breathe and consider his next words. He obviously can't tell Elliot just how it happened, but maybe he can come up with a good lie.]
[And sure enough, just as he's trying to come up with all the scenarios that could be happening out there beyond his bedroom door, Elliot decides on the worst, the most threatening, and the cruelest choice of all.]
................................. [He has no words for you. At all...... But he's turning the camera back to himself with this WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY expression.
And he may or may not be getting up to break down your bedroom door. Think fast, Gilbert.]
Elliot might hear a weird scraping sound coming from the background the NV. That would be his brother trying to open the window and climb out of it...]
[As much as he wants to yell back for Elliot to be careful, he's too busy procuring a hiding spot in the middle of the large garden, in between a few tall shrubs.
He crouches down to the ground, wincing as the leaves shuffle and make noise around him. He can only hope that Elliot doesn't hear it over the sound of the wind and rain...]
[OWOWOWOWOWOW! WHAT'S WITH THE ROCKS THAT'S TOO PAINFUL!]
Damn it! STOP THROWING ROCKS AT ME--!
[...And this is the point where he makes too sharp of a turn around the corner of the building, slips on a wet patch of grass, and his feet fly up over his head so that he can land face-first down in the mud. Secretly, he knows he deserves this.]
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Date: 2012-02-17 10:38 pm (UTC)He was looking for Gilbert at first, but once he hit the living room area... Oh.
Oh... He had something better. Gilbert's hat.... Once again, nothing was heard but the sound of Elliot giving a snicker. And it wasn't long before the sound of footsteps up stairs once more and a sound of a door opening and closing very quickly.
...Then there were the faint sounds of small kittens. And then suddenly video.
And look, Gilbert. Remember Elliot's kitten, Leo? Yeah. Well he's bigger now. He's sitting in your precious hat. You can't see Elliot but, oh god he is getting a kick out of this.]
Tell me, Gilbert.
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Date: 2012-02-17 10:40 pm (UTC)voice.
Date: 2012-02-17 10:42 pm (UTC)voice.
Date: 2012-02-17 10:42 pm (UTC)voice.
Date: 2012-02-17 10:43 pm (UTC)voice.
Date: 2012-02-17 10:44 pm (UTC)voice.
Date: 2012-02-17 10:45 pm (UTC)voice. done...
Date: 2012-02-17 10:47 pm (UTC)NOW GET THAT CAT OUT OF MY HAT!!!
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Date: 2012-02-17 10:53 pm (UTC)And he may or may not be getting up to break down your bedroom door. Think fast, Gilbert.]
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Date: 2012-02-17 10:54 pm (UTC)Elliot might hear a weird scraping sound coming from the background the NV. That would be his brother trying to open the window and climb out of it...]
voice.
Date: 2012-02-17 10:57 pm (UTC)It may also be echoing from the NV.]
Gilbert! Open up this instant!
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Date: 2012-02-17 10:58 pm (UTC)voice.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:00 pm (UTC)Still... holding the NV for some strange reason.]
Gilbert! Get back here right now! Coward!
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:01 pm (UTC)[He calls back over his shoulder as he takes off into the garden. He needs a rose bush to hide behind...]
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:04 pm (UTC)When I get my hands on you--!
[Now he's climbing down the side of the house. A bit more recklessly...
He's going to catch you one way or another.]
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:06 pm (UTC)This plan can't possibly go wrong.]
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:10 pm (UTC)He gives no fucks if it's raining on him, but this is a serious matter. STOMP STOMP THROUGH THE MUD...]
C'mon, Gilbert. You'll have to face me sooner or later. Stop delaying the inevitable!
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:12 pm (UTC)He crouches down to the ground, wincing as the leaves shuffle and make noise around him. He can only hope that Elliot doesn't hear it over the sound of the wind and rain...]
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:14 pm (UTC)Sorry bushes. But he's throwing rocks into each one he sees. This is an important matter.]
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:16 pm (UTC)What is he doing.
This could be bad.
..................let's just peek out here and--]
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:16 pm (UTC)A--ahh?!
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:18 pm (UTC)SMUGSMUGSMUG.] Gilbert!
[It doesn't take him long to make a bee-line for that bush.] We need to talk!
[Run while you still can.]
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:20 pm (UTC)We're not talking until you calm down!
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:26 pm (UTC)WHO NEEDS SHOES? NOT ELLIOT NIGHTRAY.]
Well, I'm not calming down until we talk!
[And he's throwing another rock he had in his hand. His last one, anyway. You're not safe until you're face first on the ground.
And not even then.]
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Date: 2012-02-17 11:28 pm (UTC)Damn it! STOP THROWING ROCKS AT ME--!
[...And this is the point where he makes too sharp of a turn around the corner of the building, slips on a wet patch of grass, and his feet fly up over his head so that he can land face-first down in the mud. Secretly, he knows he deserves this.]
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