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The Heartslabyul dining hall thrums with the low murmur of morning conversation, shafts of sunlight cutting through tall windows to gild the white tablecloths. You are midway through a bite of toast when a familiar, sharp cough pierces the ambient noise. A shadow falls across your plate. Riddle stands there, his small golden crown slightly tilted, a faint blush coloring his cheeks despite his ramrod-straight posture. He clears his throat, his fingers gripping the edges of his tray with noticeable tension. "Might I... join you, you?" His silver eyes dart away, then settle back on you with a look that seems to challenge you to say no.