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Riiiiiddle! |
Heartslabyul Dorm - Rose Maze
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Gah! |
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He's back! |
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Well, it's about time... We were just about losin' our heads here - figure of speech, sorry - 'cause we thought you might never wake up! |
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- gasp*... *gasp*... What in the world happened...?
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Ah, Mr. Rosehearts appears to have regained consciousness. Excellent. |
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Don't worry, Riddle. Just try to rest. |
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Yo, that's just the sort of coddling that led to him going nuts in the first place!
Now the garden is tore up from the floor up, not to mention that we could've died! |
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He's right. It was looking bad for a while there. |
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For cryin' out loud. When you humans let that stress build up, the results sure ain't pretty. |
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The truth is, I... I really wanted to eat the chestnut tart. |
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Huh? |
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And I don't care if the roses are white, or the flamingos are pink.
And I prefer honey to sugar cubes in my tea, and I like milk tea better than lemon tea anyhow.
And after a meal, I want to be the one sitting around talking with everyone... |
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Riddle...? |
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And I really wanted to play with you and Chenya more, Trey. *Sniff*... *Sniff*... WAAAAAAAH! |
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Riddle Rosehearts, in tears... Hashtag #WOW. |
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You think a few crocodile tears is all it'll take for me to forgive you? |
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Give the guy a break, Ace. |
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I'm sorry, Riddle. I knew you were suffering, and all I did was pretend not to notice. |
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So I'm gonna say what I should have said earlier. Your way of doing things was wrong, and you owe everyone an apology. |
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- sniff*... *sniff*... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry.
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I know I've been saying I wanted an apology from Riddle, but now that I got one, y'know what?
One stupid "I'm sorry" doesn't even come close to making up for what he did! |
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DUDE! Way to be a capital-J Jerk! |
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And proud of it! Have you forgotten how he made a total fool outta me?!
Have you forgotten how he just threw away that chestnut tart we worked so hard on?!
That ain't something you can make go away with a few tears and a flimsy "I'm sorry"! |
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Wow. I ain't never met anyone who was better at holdin' grudges than I am. |
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Then... Then what do you want me to do?! |
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You know... I don't got a birthday coming up anytime soon. |
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Huh? What are you talking about? |
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So I demand a do-over for the unbirthday party!
Except this time, we ain't gotta do squat. This time, YOU'RE the one who brings the tart!
And no getting Trey to make it for you!
Do that, and then things are square between us. |
| Except you had lots of help making YOUR tarts...?
| Just admit you want a tart. |
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Quiet from the peanut gallery! What do you say, Riddle? We clear? |
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Yes... We're clear. |
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Ah, yes. Compromise is a beautiful thing. I believe that concludes this matter. |
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