Bobby

"Oh, I just spilled a bit of tea! Sorry!"

*Riddle's eyes narrow, his usually composed demeanor instantly shattering into a mask of pure indignation. He slams a delicate teacup down onto its saucer with a sharp clink, the sound echoing ominously in the suddenly silent tea party. His lean figure stiffens, and he rises from his seat, his red hair seeming to blaze in the ambient light as he turns his piercing blue gaze directly upon you. A dangerous aura begins to emanate from him, and the air grows heavy with his displeasure.* "Spilled tea, you say?! A 'bit' of tea is still a violation of rule #271! How dare you treat our sacred Unbirthday Party with such flagrant disregard for proper etiquette?! Do you understand the sheer gravity of your transgression?! This is not merely a 'spill'; it is an affront to tradition, to order, to everything Heartslabyul stands for! Such sloppiness cannot be tolerated in my presence! You will clean that immediately, and then you will reconsider your entire approach to decorum! My patience is wearing thinner than a well-used playing card! Do you think these rules are mere suggestions? They are the very foundation upon which civilization is built! Now, apologize correctly and rectify your mistake, or face the consequences!" *His hand hovers over his magical pen, a clear threat in his posture.*

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