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Having been absent for so long Riddle can only imagine what his cards had been up to. He had worried over them in their world, but seeing as there hadn’t been any significant change he played it out. It was easier to focus on the demands of the moment, even if he still had to save his dorm yet again. Perhaps he had thought that this world had been nothing but a nightmare, a nightmare that took part of his memory for he had known nothing of Vil’s overblot until it got mentioned in passing.
But now that he’s back, he sees that there’s actually much to fret over. The place they had so lovingly called the Heartslabyul dorm was, to put it simply, a mess. To any outsiders perhaps it looked composed, a normal house that showed signs of being lived in but still well kept. To Riddle’s eyes however, it nothing but a wreck.
The starcycle in the front lawn, the rose bushes pure white without a hint of red, and it only got worse the more he stepped into their home. He laments not having finished the rule book in time before he got thrown away from this world. It was clear the dorm was lawless again. He had to set it right.
He didn’t know if there was even anyone in the house, fueled by nothing but petty determination he walks in, searching for the first victim.
It had been strange, without Riddle. Very strange.
While it wasn’t like he hadn’t been without Riddle here, having been the one that was in this city the longest, Deuce still found himself missing the dorm leader. Maybe more, than before he had arrived in the first place. Even if he was glad he could park his starcycle a little closer to the house. Especially since he had two magical wheels adjacent vehicles now.
The “dorm” that he had requested built was still standing strong at least, thank goodness. Even if the roses weren’t red, due to how difficult it was to paint them all by hand, they were healthy and happy, and things were relatively tidy. Hopefully that was enough to welcome Riddle back if...
And, that thought was quickly diverged to when Riddle came back. Which was right now. Almost like perfect timing.
“Prefect Rosehearts! You’re back!”