[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.]
[And when that happens, the next thing Gilbert might see is Elliot Nightray flying through the air for pretty much a full body tackle onto his brother.
And grabbing his hair and shoving his face right into the mud.]
He sits up and slumps back down in the mud, soaked hair falling into his eyes.]
Elliot, I was...
[No, he can't make excuses for himself, nor is he willing to make excuses for Vincent on Leo's behalf. He was only acting as the servant to 'Glen Baskerville'.]
voice.
Date: 2012-02-17 10:57 pm (UTC)It may also be echoing from the NV.]
Gilbert! Open up this instant!
voice.
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!
action.
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...]
action.
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.]
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:06 pm (UTC)This plan can't possibly go wrong.]
action.
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!
action.
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...]
action.
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.]
action. 1/2
Date: 2012-02-17 11:16 pm (UTC)What is he doing.
This could be bad.
..................let's just peek out here and--]
action. 2/2
Date: 2012-02-17 11:16 pm (UTC)A--ahh?!
action.
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.]
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:20 pm (UTC)We're not talking until you calm down!
action.
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.]
action.
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.]
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:30 pm (UTC)And grabbing his hair and shoving his face right into the mud.]
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:34 pm (UTC)[That would be Gilbert pleading for Elliot to get off of him. Brother, he's had enough. >':]
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:35 pm (UTC)But he'll let go of your head before you pass out or something.]
Explain yourself, Gilbert!
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:37 pm (UTC)[OH THANK GOD A DEEP BREATH OF AIR AND NOT MUD.]
W-what else is there to explain?!
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:39 pm (UTC)[CAN WE SAY HEAD-LOCK ANYONE]
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:40 pm (UTC)I-I-I-I didn't mean for it to happen! Vincent caught me by surprise!
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:43 pm (UTC)You're pathetic, you know that?! How have you survived this long in life, Gilbert?! I would really like to know!
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:44 pm (UTC)Elliot can you please let me go....?! I'm sorry!
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:47 pm (UTC)He's still so very mad though.]
Sorry won't cut it, Gilbert!
action.
Date: 2012-02-17 11:49 pm (UTC)He sits up and slumps back down in the mud, soaked hair falling into his eyes.]
Elliot, I was...
[No, he can't make excuses for himself, nor is he willing to make excuses for Vincent on Leo's behalf. He was only acting as the servant to 'Glen Baskerville'.]
Look...I got a new mirror. I can re-contract now.