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splitmemory2024-04-17 04:52 pm
crimsontyrant) wrote in splitmemory2024-04-17 04:52 pmriddle/cater shenanigans
specifically (eyes emoji) that little psl about them staying at NRC during break hehe
crimsontyrant) wrote in splitmemory2024-04-17 04:52 pm
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"Alright." Riddle breathes out a sigh, settling his hand back against the bench, trying to focus on the cold of the bench against his skin. It makes him shiver, shake, despite the intense warmth radiating from him.
Pulling back on his glove, Riddle then adjusts his scarf, pulling it up above his mouth. A soft cough can be heard, muffled by the fabric.
Seven, he looked pathetic. He could feel it.