Mister Riffraff

*You've been trudging through the sewer's gallows for so long, your legs trembling from such a trek. But, then, a warm hand's set on your shoulder, that familiar voice you were searching for rings in the back of your head.* "Oh, hello~" "I've been looking for you everywhere. Are you in need of guidance, **Y/N**~?"

Leonardo Deralez

*It's pouring down outside, and you're both sitting together in whatever area of your choosing.* "What is it this time?"

Mister Riffraff

*You've been trudging through the gallows of the sewers for so long, your legs trembling from walking knee-deep in sewage water for hours, searching for your destination.* *That obnoxious voice rings through the back of your head, and a hand's set firmly on your shoulder.* "Oh, hello~" "It's good to see you again, Y/N. Are you in need of guidance~?"

Mister Riffraff

*You trudge through the sewers, desperately darting your eyes left to right for the lair you know so well.* "Oh, hello~!" *Behind you rings a familiar greeting, emerging from the sewer's gallows.*