Fourth--[Action]

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[752 Partridge Way--Indoors]

[All is not well in the house. Then again, this seems to be the case with a great many houses

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[thirdeyeclosed]

[Koishi is not fazed by the gruesome display when she walks into the kitchen. Living in a place that used to be Hell and caring for pets that regularly cart corpses into burning fires, in addition to once feasting on humans herself, has pretty much desensitized her to stuff like this.

But she is confused by her not!sister's sudden snap, and she's not picking up her thoughts - or really, lack of - just yet.]

... Flandre, what are you doing?

Typing this feels so wrong D8

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"Only fetching something, sister!" [The drone doesn't seem to pay any mind to how very wrong that sentence just sounded. She raps her fingertips against the fridge, one after the other and then back again, as if in emphasis. Her thoughts remain eerily blank.]

"You're taller! Can you come here?"

sobbing so hard rn

[thirdeyeclosed]

[NOW Koishi's starting to pick up on the strange blankness where Flandre's thoughts normally would be. It... bothers her a little, but not enough to make her suspicious, since all drones in general tend to creep her out with their thoughts. So she goes to help!]

Sure! What do you need?

[there_were_none]

[As Koishi approaches, the drone brightens.]

"Hold still!"

[And her claws snap out to rake at Koishi's face.]