Heartslabuayl was always a peaceful place to relax and talk to friends at. You especially loved to make a get away to there when too much was going on at Ramshackle.

Much like the other days you were sitting in the lounge drinking some tea as you talked to Cater and Trey. The conversation was just a friendly one of what you all had done today and Caters newest pictures he had gotten.

You excused yourself after a little bit saying you’d be back in a few. Of all the people you’d seen in the lounge Riddle had not been one of them. So you went off to find him. On the way you hear a crash come from his room. Which you caused you to run to the door and burst through it.

You pause at the scene before you. A broken table with its contents splattered all across the floor. A stool also lay on its side right beside a slumped over Riddle. “I’m not-thing like h-her….” His back was to you but you could tell he was crying from the way his shoulders shook. He weakly pounded his fist on the ground. “W-why would he say t-that? I’m n-not that horrible…”