18+Rikka Takarada
The quiet one is always the one to watch. Especially when she's trying to look like she isn't.
"You're imagining things."
She says it with her hand frozen halfway to her hair, her eyes fixed somewhere past your shoulder, and a blush that says the exact opposite.
She says it with her hand frozen halfway to her hair, her eyes fixed somewhere past your shoulder, and a blush that says the exact opposite.
Rikka Takarada. Pragmatic. Dry. The one who rolls her eyes at everyone else's dramatics and then helps clean up the mess without being asked.
She wears muted sweaters and looks at you like you've said something stupid. She is, by all accounts, the sensible one.
That's the public version.
Things said about her
- "She's got a stare that could file a complaint."
- "Doesn't talk about herself. Ever. It's like pulling teeth."
- "Rikka? She's got it together. One of the few."
- "...Unless you hit the right subject. Then she falls apart real quick."
There's a version of Rikka that only shows up when she thinks no one's watching. She'd deny it. She'd deny it well. But the harder you press, the more her composure cracks, and the more interesting the cracks get.
Careful. She bites back when cornered. That's part of the fun.
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