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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I was hoping something would be exciting enough to help keep me awake. I tried some of the movies but- [The face he makes is not one that saw something worth watching. It was painful.] Well, I'd say trying my luck with these would be better. Care to give some a try?
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[Because he might sort of. Clock out randomly. Also he doesn't really remember ever playing video games to begin with.]
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The first game he pops in is basically going to be the shittiest version ever of creepy watson so enjoy this upcoming amazing puzzle solver. Hershel holds out one of the controllers to Sasuke, as if condemning him to his fate.]
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...right???
Are reversed directional controls supposed to be a feature or a glitch??
At any rate his very first video game achievement is running straight into a wall, amazing.]
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Hershel tries not to chuckle at Sasuke's misfortune over there, especially since his own character was floating one inch off the ground and had the walking animation of a toy soldier off beat. The dialogue is in a font that's nearly impossible to read, and Hershel's brow furrows as he tries to piece together this great mystery.]
I think... we need to figure out where these panels go. [He attempts walking towards what looks like one of those picture panel puzzles that form some complete image when you slide them around. The man who gave them the puzzle stands beside it, watching them with cold, soulless eyes.] Want to give it a try? [Is this generous or is he throwing Sasuke under the bus? We just don't know.]
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It takes a bit to maneuver his character over, but eventually the puzzle pops up on the screen. Okay, this... can't be too hard, he just needs to remember the controls are reversed, so let's slide this tile to the right--
Naturally, it goes left instead. Okay.]
...At least the controls for this part make more sense.
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Look at him go. The picture is probably some pixellated bad jpg famous painting so enjoy that coming together. Hershel watches all this curiously, as if expecting the game to just die on them, or maybe blow up.]
What do you think the plot is? I can't quite tell.
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[He's just focusing on the picture right now, man.
Also he might have screwed it up already. Hrm.]
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Also maybe, and the guy watching them was starting to glitch out, like his eyes slowly sinking back into his head, so surely that won't distract you at all.]
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...Do they usually? [He supposes it'd make sense...]
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Of course the quality of this one isn't nearly up to par. [Stifling another yawn, good this sleep bullshit.] At least this one hasn't crashed yet.
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Done.
There's a brief buzz as the sound dies for a second, but it all quickly returns to the normal flavor of creepy weird. Whatever significance that puzzle had on the story is unfortunately lost in the completely incomprehensible text font choice.]
I didn't think you'd be into horror games.
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I don't think I am- it was Halloween and my friend Randall insisted on trying to frighten ourselves. I suspect I made him compromise on a game rather than going off and doing something foolish.
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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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