[For the majority of the evening, Rideaux can be found in room #24, his room. The invitation is promptly ignored; a lot happened today and he's just not in the mood to so much as look at anyone right now. He doesn't want to have to explain himself either.
But if anyone does stop by, he might just respond anyway. Out of surprise, most likely.
Much later, closer to nighttime when he doesn't think as many people will be out and about, he emerges and makes a stop at the bar to prepare something particularly strong. From there he makes his way to the dining hall to finally read all of the secrets.
...he's glad he made the drink first. He'll be sipping it a lot as he reads these. But in the end, he keeps coming back to his own. He didn't act, and so there it is.
The concept of dimensions doesn't exist to the public eye in Elympios and Rieze Maxia, but now they're going to be wondering. How the hell is he going to explain this to Bisley? Worse still, he can only imagine that Milla is going to want an explanation as well.
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But if anyone does stop by, he might just respond anyway. Out of surprise, most likely.
Much later, closer to nighttime when he doesn't think as many people will be out and about, he emerges and makes a stop at the bar to prepare something particularly strong. From there he makes his way to the dining hall to finally read all of the secrets.
...he's glad he made the drink first. He'll be sipping it a lot as he reads these. But in the end, he keeps coming back to his own. He didn't act, and so there it is.
The concept of dimensions doesn't exist to the public eye in Elympios and Rieze Maxia, but now they're going to be wondering. How the hell is he going to explain this to Bisley? Worse still, he can only imagine that Milla is going to want an explanation as well.
Fuck.]