[tenth bullet] video

[When the video feed turned on, there was Liquid; at least, it was Liquid when viewed from a sharp upward angle, the screen partly obscured by grass.  The Pokegear had apparently fallen out of his pocket and turned itself on, and he was unaware of it.  In his hand was a yellow tennis ball, which he was teasingly tossing up and down in front of Huan; the hellhound was leaping back and forth in front of him, advancing and retreating and otherwise looking extremely excited because OMG BALL BALL BALL WAAAAANT.]

( Won't you take me where my feet feel wholly in their own time? )