buywithme | 84 - A new challenge arises! Video

[Prefect is extremely close to the camera when it switches on, like, check out this guys out of focus eyebrows close. He rocks back ever so slightly, until enough of his face is visible that it's possibly to identify him as being apparently somewhat perplexed]

Comrades, I find myself-- My livelihood and rights to happiness and freedom and the glorious glories of the bountiful universe, that is to say, they are hindered, Brothers. Sisters. I find myslef--I can't find...

[Trailing off he turns to peer behind him, leaning around so far that he begins to tumble backwards, righting himself just in time to disrupt the placement of the camera and giving you all a nice shot of what he's wearing. That is to say, a gigantic Dr Who scarf, and white boxer shorts. A minute later, the camera is pointed back at his face.]

What I mean to say is, that through some outrageous abuse of regulations and uniform, My shoes are gone.

[He lifts a foot up to the camera to display this fact, wiggling his toes in objection to this fact, before managing to look genuinely distressed by this loss.]

Comrades, I don't have that many spare shoes! If anyone sees them then it is of the utmost importance that you contact your... your..

[Standing on one leg is hard. Prefect manages to flail one arm out as he begins to lose his balance and goes crashing down to the floor.

He's pretty drunk right now.]

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[Clack, click, creak. That is the sound of Prefect unlocking the door and opening it a tiny crack to make sure you're Harvey and not the Marquis De Sade or Sylar, before he opens the door the rest of the way to let you in. Hanging back a little, Prefect leaned heavily on his door to keep himself upright as he waited for Harvey to enter.]

Comrade, hello.

Put some clothes on.

[Harvey said, sighing slightly. He entered the room and sat down on a nearby box.]

So. You lost a shoe.

[Prefect obediently wandered over to one of the boxes near his mattress, and pulled out a shirt, tugging it over his shoulders somewhat ineptly. Buttoning it up fairly efficiently, he turned back to look at Harvey.]

I lost both.

[Harvey sighed.]

Right. So, where did you see your shoes last?

[Prefect looks at his feet and frowns]

Hmmm...

[Where did he see them last?]

I... my feet...I was wearing them too...

[He scrunched up his face]

The... food. Dining hall!

[Big smile of success!]

Well let's go to the dining hall then.

[Harvey says, as if it's the simplest thing in the world.]

[Prefect isn't sure that he's been clothed long enough to go to the dining room, but he also gets the impression that he's already disappointed Harvey once tonight, so he nods, and wanders (still barefoot) towards the door.]

[It's a good thing Harvey likes you, Prefect.]

Prefect, do you remember what I said about you getting drunk?

[Prefect doesn't remember exactly, but he remembers the general mood of what Harvey said being extremely similar to the mood of what Sam had to say about it. He glances over to Harv a little guiltily, and takes an educated guess.]

I should...stop?

Right. So don't do it.

[It was like talking to a two-year old at times.]

Okay, Comrade.

[Prefect nods, obviously he's going to stop eventually, just... not yet.]

[Harvey sighs, as they walk towards the kitchen.]

So, aside from not having any shoes, how are you?

84 - A new challenge arises! Video

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