[ Shared rooms. That, frankly, sealed the deal on this whole trip being a nuisance more than a good learning experience. The freshmen were excited, for a change of pace and a change of roommates, but for Riddle, the other housewardens, and all of the third years? This was more than frustrating.
Whatever. All they had to do was get through one or two nights in a room. The last room in the Inn. The smallest room in the Inn, the most intimate one, to Riddle's standards. The lace, ribbons, and white tone to almost everything was sickening. If he were a bit more inclined to make jokes, he might mention that this room could use some red paint to decorate the white roses.
He isn't at all inclined to do that.
Instead, he scowls. ]
It looks like somewhere they would shove the happy-go-lucky newlyweds to keep in the spirit of their celebration.
[ He's already in a bad mood, sorry Cater. It'd been a long day, especially for the Housewardens. Riddle shuffles in, ignoring the pictures Cater is taking in favor of dropping his small bag by the bed. ]
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Date: 2025-05-29 06:20 pm (UTC)Whatever. All they had to do was get through one or two nights in a room.
The last room in the Inn.
The smallest room in the Inn, the most intimate one, to Riddle's standards. The lace, ribbons, and white tone to almost everything was sickening. If he were a bit more inclined to make jokes, he might mention that this room could use some red paint to decorate the white roses.
He isn't at all inclined to do that.
Instead, he scowls. ]
It looks like somewhere they would shove the happy-go-lucky newlyweds to keep in the spirit of their celebration.
[ He's already in a bad mood, sorry Cater. It'd been a long day, especially for the Housewardens. Riddle shuffles in, ignoring the pictures Cater is taking in favor of dropping his small bag by the bed. ]