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@fighting-instinct — (i’m terrified…)

it feels like there’s something to be said about how social ririka is… not. she keeps to herself, stays quiet and reminisces; the overwhelming majority of her social interactions stem from her job and sometimes, the polite exchanges she has with bunkmates or other, random people.

it’s suffocating. ririka has always been alone, ever since before she arrived here, but now that she’s clearly alone, with no one from her world to give her even a slight bit of attention, she feels isolated, freezing both physically and emotionally — like ice is slowly sneaking up the corners of her soul, taking hold of it.

this… this establishment called ‘the crystal tavern’, it’s never caught ririka’s interest before, but for tonight she’s made her goal to make one — one, just one — acquaintance; a friend, perhaps, but that might be too ambitious of her. still, she walks inside, suddenly confident, and studies the area analytically, strategically.

it’s… it’s not full of people, but it does have a warm atmosphere. the wooden sculptures on the walls take ririka’s interest, so she watches them oh-so-casually before studying the place once more. she finds a few “candidates” for friendship, both people she’s seen before and people she’s never run into. if she thinks too much about them, if she weighs the pros and cons of the concept of friendship for too long, she’ll give up and never try this again, so ririka simply sits next to this… average (?) young woman with blue hair at the bar area and holds her breath, hesitating for a solid twenty seconds before speaking up.

“greetings.” (she realizes far too late that her voice sounds distorted because of her mask…) “if i may ask, what is your name?”

#꒰ ♥ ꒱ — IC. #꒰ ♥ ꒱ — fighting instinct ; ONE. #(( she's so awkward!! ))

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@goddessslullaby​ — my apologies…

this cold wasteland, empty and wide, has been messing with ririka’s mind a bit. she tries to hold her head high, to keep her mask in place — figuratively and physically — but… she’s in a bit of a panic. what of the school? the gambling matches, the election? her sister? and, and… every time she starts to think, she wonders: does anyone even care that she’s gone?

ririka shivers, bringing the two layers of clothing she’s currently wearing closer to herself. watching the crystalline statue in the crystal château has become a bit of a pastime of hers as of late; this diaidem deity, whether or not a real being, is a small comfort to herself. she bites her lower lip, eyes behind her mask looking around nervously — perhaps afraid another certain kirari momobami would suddenly appear in the château.

the anxiety of seeing her sister here sends a startled shiver down her spine; ririka whimpers softly, loud enough for her to think — did the the brown-haired girl a couple of feet away from her hear it? well, it doesn’t matter. ririka is visibly shaking, anxiety taking control of each of her limbs one by one, like a slow-acting poison.

her legs, they’ve turned into mush; no longer doing their very basic function to hold her body up, ririka can only watch as her body tumbles to her left, directly over the brown-haired girl; one of ririka’s hands cling to the girl and the other holds on to her mask so it won’t fall off her face. ririka can barely speak — the panic that took over her body has taken hold of her vocal chords as well, and she can only whimper quietly, an ever-growing fear taking hostage of her body.

#꒰ ♥ ꒱ — IC. #꒰ ♥ ꒱ — goddesslullaby ; ONE. #(( hannah i am SO SORRY ))

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(( come get y’all starters! i’m capping this at four since ririka’s got -1 castmates. go wild! ))

#eido rp ad #꒰ ♥ ꒱ — OOC.

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RIRIKA MOMOBAMI from KAKEGURUI

a sweetheart who will also kick your ass

♪ please don’t take off my mask ♫

(looks like an angel underneath the mask)

her twin sister is EVIL

she’s got issues please help her

TAINÁ, dumbass mun

watches too many vine compilations

loves astrology

also loves making ocs and never doing anything with them

really shy ;_;

please take my credit card privileges away

#eido musetro #eido muntro #(( hell yeah hell yeah hell yeah hell y ))

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with absolutely no previous warning whatsoever, storming into the inbox like nothing else matters, this is ririka momobami from kakegurui! app and stats are above the blog's description ☆

Welcome to Eidolon, traveler. Wishes have brought you far, and we know they will only bring you further.

You will find your residence in Bunkhouse #3.

A porcelain mask sits upon your mattress…

Search, seek, persist. Take heart in your heart.

May Diaidem bless you.

#꒰ ♥ ꒱ — REF. #(( me; i want to see my little girl.... / eido mods; here she comes! ))

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#꒰ ♥ ꒱ — AES.