Edward Nygma (
riddleman) wrote in
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- abigail hobbs | n/a,
- finn onaru | the dragonborn,
- harleen quinzel | harley quinn,
- n/a | the midnighter,
- ruka | n/a,
- † cassandra wayne | batman,
- † edward nygma | the riddler,
- † jughead jones | n/a,
- † oswald cobblepot | the penguin,
- † peter maximoff | quicksilver,
- † qymaen jai sheelal | grievous,
- † skeets | n/a,
- † terry mcginnis | batman
[video] riddle, riddle on the wall
[The man is dressed in a classy suit with green highlights, using needlessly dramatic lighting as he starts to talk, very master of ceremony.]
ImPorts and Very ImPortants!
[He turns the camera around to show a wall that he has artfully decorated with a word cloud. Yes, he has put a lot of work in.]

Some of you might have enjoyed the riddle page of the Heropan Post before. I've been architect of it for a few months now. You're welcome!
Yet here I come to you with a riddle that I can't ever seem to quite figure out by myself.
[The camera is turned around again and he can be seen slowly drawing a heart in the air with two fingers as he talks.]
I'm worthless to one but priceless to two. What am I?
I am love.
Wait! That's not the riddle that leaves me puzzled. It goes deeper. One of the few questions where I'm not certain of the answer yet. Whenever I think I know, I get thrown for a loop.
So.
What is love?
Or, should I ask, what is it to you?
ImPorts and Very ImPortants!
[He turns the camera around to show a wall that he has artfully decorated with a word cloud. Yes, he has put a lot of work in.]

Some of you might have enjoyed the riddle page of the Heropan Post before. I've been architect of it for a few months now. You're welcome!
Yet here I come to you with a riddle that I can't ever seem to quite figure out by myself.
[The camera is turned around again and he can be seen slowly drawing a heart in the air with two fingers as he talks.]
I'm worthless to one but priceless to two. What am I?
Wait! That's not the riddle that leaves me puzzled. It goes deeper. One of the few questions where I'm not certain of the answer yet. Whenever I think I know, I get thrown for a loop.
So.
Or, should I ask, what is it to you?
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