Do I come on too strong? Am I a horrible girl? Is Taito with someone else...~?
Come! Do not be afraid, just tell me!
Because you won't like it when I shove my cleaver through your head. <3
[[ Alrighty! So! Kiku's not around as much as I'd like her to be, but here she is, ready to be told what's up with her! Think my portrayal's off? It could be improved? Let me know, I won't bite!
Though, I can't guarantee no cleavers through the head. Thank you and have a greeeaaat day~! ]]

Sure, Yanderoids kept to themselves and were slightly reclusive (unless they were Taito. God forbid that brother of hers), but they were social when the time allowed, not fearing to voice thier opinions on those who dared so much as challenged them.
If it wasn't a social stir, a trail of blood was the usual sign of a yandere's activity and well being.
Hence why Taiko's concerned rose for the girl. If Kiku was unwell her brother Kikuo would surely see to it he gave all his time to see his sister make a recovery.
And if Kikuo spent all his time with his sister, it meant he'd spend less time by her side. That of which Taiko was not about to let happen. Forget his sister, Kikuo had to devote his time to Taiko and only Taiko henceforth.
"Kiku dear? You within?" she called in her cold tone of voice, staying calm and playing the actor of her true intents.
(( I've been meaning to have Taiko come and interact with Kiku more. I just had no idea how to break the ice sort of thing to get a nice conversation starting xD ))
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Tears come from my eyes and change into a voice of a scythe
"Ah, I certainly am." Nodding with a small smile, she looked at the bandage-clad woman-- the sibling to her beloved. "And how are you this fine day, Taiko?" Surely, it was alright to address her in such a simple way. They were almost like siblings-in-law, no less!
Of course, seeing the woman brought back the painful memory of none too long back, when the collapse of the mansion occurred. As a self defense mechanism, her body turned off at the slightest feeling of pain. And at that time, she was pained, and in panic.
Her beloved had not been... exactly the same towards her ever since.
A smile that was completely noticeably on her slightly-pale complexion melted into a piddly pout, almost a frown. However, she saved face before anything could have occurred, no less.
"If you are in the slightest curious about how I feel-- I'm quite fine, I'll say." She gave a small chuckle, it feminine.
There was no way that her shell should have been cracked. Nobody will ever see weakness within her ever again.
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"Sweet chrysanthemums in the month of June, reminiscent of the murder in bloom.~"
"My sprits are well as always dear Kiku" she answered back in her usual tone consistant of the vernacular her motherboard had been programmed with. Her wrist flicked from under her cloak to settle a painted fingernail upon her chin as she continued her lovely conversation with Kiku's intelligance.
"I must admit, it brings my soul at ease to know you are functional. Those close to my family I take extra percaution and curiosity in if things go awry."
A lie if one ever saw it. Taiko's concern laid only in herself or Kikuo. For present, her family meant nothing anymore, nor did those she deeply cared for. If her and Kikuo had not become closer, then her mind would be set on thier responsibility first and above all. Too bad they would have to fend for themselves when the next crisis struck.
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Tears come from my eyes and change into a voice of a scythe
. . .
Are you Kiku? {Stare.}
"Why yes-- so you have heard of me, have you? And who might you be?"
A sweet sentence laced with the bittersweet cyanide of slight curiosity and general dislike of the female.
And it all with a smile.
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"Sweet chrysanthemums in the month of June, reminiscent of the murder in bloom.~"
{Wonders why she's so on edge-ish.} {Studies the other female, scrutinizing her character.}
...
{Squint.}
Her voice remained the same tone; she continued to appear... happy. Normal. '
Still smiling, however~
..Pardon me, but why did you decide to suddenly acquaint yourself with me?
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"Sweet chrysanthemums in the month of June, reminiscent of the murder in bloom.~"
*Here the gift, take it*
[[ I hope you like it. I know today is not you birthday. ]]
How... How nice! Shall I open it now?
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"Sweet chrysanthemums in the month of June, reminiscent of the murder in bloom.~"
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