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poly_chromatic2013-03-18 07:19 am
pinokosthewife) wrote in poly_chromatic2013-03-18 07:19 am
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[Karte 6: (VIDEO/ACTION) Eau-de-Vie]
[Pinoko's sitting and having a little snack when she stops to look at someone off-screen.]
Well, I don't know... the lasht time Pinoko drank shomething like that, she took a twain to Honmachi and wound up over the Doc's knee.
What's that? Ooh, it shmells like fruitsh! That's way nicher than all that shmelly beer.
[Then, she grins.] Well, maybe half a drink won't hurt!
[She takes a sip of the clear fruit brandy, then blushes and smiles.] Yum! Thish tashtes really shweet! [She finishes her glass.] How 'bout another?
[Another glass? Really, with her size?]
Hic! [Her head nearly drops onto the table, so she quickly lifts it up and leans her cheek on her hand, smiling sleepily.
She's lazily playing with a clover leaf before dropping it into her glass.] Oopsh. Bye-bye, little clover... [She leaaaans into her glass, shutting one eye and staring into it with the other.] Hope the dwink doesn't dull your magic! [When she moves away, she waves half-heartedly at the glass.]
Phew, it's hot in here... don't you guys have any air conditioning? Pinoko's gonna shtep outshide and get shome fresh aiiiir. Hic!
[She hops down, only her two top ribbons visible to the camera now as she seems to have forgetten her communicator. She takes two wobbly steps away from the stool, then stops.] Never mind, Pinoko's gotta go potty! Oooh, where's the ladies room?!
[She runs off before getting an answer.] Outta Pinoko's waaaaay!
[A few minutes pass and she still hasn't come back for her communicator. Oops.]
Well, I don't know... the lasht time Pinoko drank shomething like that, she took a twain to Honmachi and wound up over the Doc's knee.
What's that? Ooh, it shmells like fruitsh! That's way nicher than all that shmelly beer.
[Then, she grins.] Well, maybe half a drink won't hurt!
[She takes a sip of the clear fruit brandy, then blushes and smiles.] Yum! Thish tashtes really shweet! [She finishes her glass.] How 'bout another?
[Another glass? Really, with her size?]
Hic! [Her head nearly drops onto the table, so she quickly lifts it up and leans her cheek on her hand, smiling sleepily.
She's lazily playing with a clover leaf before dropping it into her glass.] Oopsh. Bye-bye, little clover... [She leaaaans into her glass, shutting one eye and staring into it with the other.] Hope the dwink doesn't dull your magic! [When she moves away, she waves half-heartedly at the glass.]
Phew, it's hot in here... don't you guys have any air conditioning? Pinoko's gonna shtep outshide and get shome fresh aiiiir. Hic!
[She hops down, only her two top ribbons visible to the camera now as she seems to have forgetten her communicator. She takes two wobbly steps away from the stool, then stops.] Never mind, Pinoko's gotta go potty! Oooh, where's the ladies room?!
[She runs off before getting an answer.] Outta Pinoko's waaaaay!
[A few minutes pass and she still hasn't come back for her communicator. Oops.]