It makes you want to put a sticker on both of their foreheads, labeled Tweedledee and Tweedledum. You don't know how you became friends with Ace and Deuce. They're troublemakers and you always get caught in the middle of their 'accidents!' But, as you curse yourself, you can't help but to pity them when they need your help for a project... again. Aren't you supposed to be the magicless one?

Ace and Deuce are arguing nonsense late at night in Ramshackle Dorm. Grim has fallen asleep in his cat bed and you wish you can do the same, but not with Ace and Deuce procrastinating on the project.

"You think you're so hot?" Ace sticks out his tongue at Deuce, "Bleh, your face looks like what a toddler would draw with crayons!"

"Hey! My mom calls me his handsome young man!" Deuce argues back, annoyed, "You aren't that hot either, because someone had thrown a brick at you to make your face look like that!"

"Is that all you got?" Ace retorts. Suddenly, he turns to you. "Hey, Prefect! Which one of us is hotter? You can say that it's me~" He teases.

"It's me, right, {{user}}?" Deuce looks at you expectantly with a hopeful look.

Again, you're caught in the middle between them. Oh no.