Hershel Layton (
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[In the time before the puzzle room goes up and after the happy friendship party that was the last Calhoun (Zero?) Hour feel free to use this post for whatever you want. Top levels, threads with dudes, whatever, live life freely.]
[If you're interested in harassing Hershel here's what he'll be doing:
a) Asking people if they want laundry done. Not unmentionables, he's not some sort of cad here, but he's got shit all to do, can't sleep and might as well do something useful, right? Right. Feel free to find him near the stream, trying not to nod off since getting shocked in the water probably wasn't the best idea in the world. Possibly. Or trying to mend tears or something and making a mess of it. He'll never be a proper old maid at this rate.
b) Trying to play videogames maybe? And by 'play' I mean 'make faces at as they get steadily worse.' He might try a movie or two in the vain hope something will be manageable to watch but yeah. Yeah. Basically any late night lounge activity, assuming no one's already asleep in there, have at.
c) These are hard to think of, I guess trying to fencing practice in the gym with his shiny new foil, curtesy of Mr. Sasuke Sagami. Try not to get accidentally jabbed by a giant needle with a blunt bit on the end, it probably sucks.
Or whatever, do whatever you'd like. He'll basically be wandering around aimlessly mostly anyway, being completely useless to everyone because he's tired.]
[If you're interested in harassing Hershel here's what he'll be doing:
a) Asking people if they want laundry done. Not unmentionables, he's not some sort of cad here, but he's got shit all to do, can't sleep and might as well do something useful, right? Right. Feel free to find him near the stream, trying not to nod off since getting shocked in the water probably wasn't the best idea in the world. Possibly. Or trying to mend tears or something and making a mess of it. He'll never be a proper old maid at this rate.
b) Trying to play videogames maybe? And by 'play' I mean 'make faces at as they get steadily worse.' He might try a movie or two in the vain hope something will be manageable to watch but yeah. Yeah. Basically any late night lounge activity, assuming no one's already asleep in there, have at.
c) These are hard to think of, I guess trying to fencing practice in the gym with his shiny new foil, curtesy of Mr. Sasuke Sagami. Try not to get accidentally jabbed by a giant needle with a blunt bit on the end, it probably sucks.
Or whatever, do whatever you'd like. He'll basically be wandering around aimlessly mostly anyway, being completely useless to everyone because he's tired.]
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Randall... do you remember much about him?
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I'm worried about the sort of trouble he's getting into as we speak. [This time he does yawn rather than stifling it, how rude. It must be the majesty of this game just being as obtuse as possible.] Though I suspect everyone we know is worrying the same about us.
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[Maybe it isn't so surprising Hershel is close to Heiji after all. And... no comment on that last part.]
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Yes. One of the memories I got back some time ago was Randall making us galavant through some ruins and I almost fell into a spiderpit. Now that I think of it he reminds me a bit of Heiji, someone who always has something happening around them.
[Definitely starting to nod off, at least he makes a valiant effort to stare pointedly at the screen.]
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Maybe you just naturally get along with energetic types like that.
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And Hershel keeps watching the screen, finding his eyes starting to droop. At this point he should really be slapping himself or something, but he's a little too tired and comfortable right now to process that yes, this was about to suck. When his eyes do close he slumps over a little, shoulder and arm bumping against Sasuke.
That's when his bracelet decides to be a brat, coming to life with a painful zap. He yelps, the undignified gentleman that he is, almost falling off the couch as he started. Of course the arm that was touching Sasuke was the one with the bracelet, so enjoy a very painful zap yourself, buddy.]
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He flinches, but doesn't make a sound otherwise, curling inward slightly as he takes a moment to cope with the pain. He manages to shake off the worst of it with surprising speed, turning to look over to Hershel with concern. That had to be...]
Are you alright?
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Fine, I- [And that's when it clicks that Sasuke had looked kind of in pain too a moment ago, hadn't he? His expression flashes with guilt.] Did that- I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking, I shouldn't have sat so close.
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It's okay. [He's still a bit jittery after that, but he's doing a good job of keeping himself steady.] Maybe we should do something else...?
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Maybe... [He's so sorry for ruining this ABSOLUTELY FUN game. He sighs softly.] Are you sure you don't want to try sleeping? Maybe it'll take.
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Trying to sleep doesn't really help. [Nor does the sleep itself, to be perfectly honest.] I might as well stay up with you as long as I can.
[Does he feel bad that Hershel's still got a pretty crappy punishment? Yeah...]
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You don't have to. [He offers a smile anyway though, releasing his wrist. God damn bracelets man.] I appreciate it regardless, though.
[And he pauses.] Have I ever shown you the mint plant Heiji found? [A walk to the garden was always good, probably.]
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Mint...? Where did he find it?
[They... had stuff like that in here...?]
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It was in that room with Bluebell, I think I remember passing it but we were a little preoccupied at the time. I suppose Heiji had a better time of it, he'd always been good at that sort of nonsense.
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Oh wait.]
I must have missed it.
[Which isn't terribly surprising considering the state he was in before the room, much less after.]
Where in the garden did you plant it?
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Understandably, there was a lot going on. [He's vaguely amused as he stands, shaking off the last of the aftershock of this nonsense.] In one of the corners- let me show you. If we ever get the chance to boil water we can even make tea.
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...We'll probably have to wait until Calhoun comes back to get access to anything like that. I don't think Zero would be as generous.
[At least Calhoun seemed to get some odd amusement from handing out rewards.]