[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Rika Roux[/color][/center][/h2]

After the trial, the execution, and the return, Rika stayed quiet, quieter than someone like herself would be, she made her way back to her room bandages still covered with the stink of Quill's blood. The mummy avoided interacting with any of the others, keeping her mouth shut and her recorder safe between her bandages, The very moment she was in her own domicile, she sprawled out on the floor hurting the bed's feelings. The mummy laid there on the floor, her bandages soaking up the blood that two timing model; her hands roamed down her bandages, now alone, she could finally do what she wanted to do, and didn't care if Monokuma, Davis, or those Canage sisters were watching her, the mummy reached deep into her bandages, with two fingers guiding the hand almost down to her skin, then her fingers wrapped around her recorder and pulled it out of her wrapped up chest leaving some of the bandages carelessly loose. 

Once her sight was greeted once more with the device's presence, she held it close to her chest, it was broken but still worked; the mummy dragged her fingers across the recorder's battle scars from their battle with Quill, she kept a firm grasp on her recorder while staring straight up at the ceiling. It felt like hours of ceiling staring; then the monokuma announcement jolted the mummy awake and she rose like an actual mummy arising from a sarcophagus. Rika got to her feet and left her room, the only thing she bothered to fix was her blood splattered cloak; once she stepped out into the hallway and she remembered a different time when she would crawl along the floor like a fool before meeting with the others as if she was trying to sneak up on someone or like a young child; her feet met the floor this time as she walked to the dining room, her stomach was getting the rumblies, the ones that only food could satisfy. 

The dining room at the moment wasn't as hectic as Rika thought it would be, as she smelled the aroma of the breakfast Rika took a seat a lone table by herself as Bliss cooked in the kitchen, the mummy took a seat at a corner table, she put her recorder on the table and noticed her bandaged palms had Quill's blood soaked into them; right as she was wondering how much of that woman Rika was wearing on her, the mummy felt an irritation under her bandages and had a need to scratch her bandaged face. The feeling continued as she did her best to scratch both sides of her face with both hands, but even then it wasn't enough, the irritation continued to persist, and only one solution to her problem, she took a big breath of air before rolling both her shoulders, the mummy grabbed a fist full of her blood stained facial bandages and pulled on them. 

Her bandages were pulled inches from her head before the dining room was filled the ripping sound of Rika's bandages; waves of messy midnight colored hair fell to her shoulders as she threw her cloak off and removed the wrappings from around her body and revealing herself.

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A long burn filled one side of the young woman's visage, most of the damage was done to the left side of her body. The moment a draft blew through the room, Rika covered herself up with her cloak and wrapped it around her body like a blanket feeling a bit colder. As she collected the bandages and shoved them into a nearby bin she wondered why she felt cold before she made her way into the kitchen, the moment she entered the kitchen, she looked Bliss in the eye before standing over the bacon and grabbed the whole plate and brought it up to her nose to smell the bacon then sat on the floor with the plate in her lap. 

One after the other she ate each piece of bacon, chewing it to pieces with, each with loud crunches, she lifted the last piece up into the air with her scarred hand then dropping it into her mouth and chewing it loudly. After she cleaned the plate she looked up at Bliss and held out her recorder, almost as if she was about to hand it to her, the young woman depressed the play button and a heavily processed voice spoke for her."[color=firebrick]T-thank you... For food... Food woman.[/color]" She stared at Bliss with her good eye while resisting the urge to eat the bacon crumbs. 

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The memory of Quill's execution laid fresh in Emily's mind, each time she closed her eyes she saw Quill's final moments. In her new room Emily tried to wash away the blood, but no amount of warm water could ever wash away the blood on her hands, for Emily it felt like hours under the warm water to complete a futile task. When she emerged from the shower, her clothes were clean as if they were never bloody at all, when her sweater met her hands, deep down inside she was jealous of how clean it could be after such a gruesome murder, she closed her eyes and told herself that it wasn't her fault, the sisters and Davis were the ones who forced Quill to murder and caused Mason's death.

After taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes and her eyes met her sweater stained with dirt and muck, but it wasn't only her favorite sweater caked in the dirt, her jeans were equally as dirty; The blue haired woman dropped the grimy looking sweater to the floor wondering how those clothes came with her, she shook her head knowing they couldn't be here and tried calming herself down looking away from the muddy clothing.

Emily took some deep breaths and collected her clothes, they were clean like when she got out of the shower, Emily decided enough was for one night and laid down on her bed with the thoughts of Thomas and Rika fresh in her mind, she would have to speak to everyone tomorrow and hopefully Thomas will be okay after everything he's been through, Rika seemed like she could handle herself. When the morning arrived Emily was startled by Monokuma's alarm almost making her jump from her bed and to the floor, it didn't matter how long she's been here but the morning announcement always startled her despite it being a normal ring. After getting her clothes on and leaving her room Emily explored the hospital and noticed that most of the others weren't up yet, she decided that she could do something nice and spark a nice conversation with most of the others by cooking breakfast for the others. 

Following the signs she found the Dining room and one of the first things she noticed was the bloody bandages spilling out of a nearby garbage bin, then she noticed Thomas and approached him."[Color=cyan]Thomas, I'm going to make some breakfast for everyone, you don't have to, but if you want to help at any time feel free. [/Color]" She patted the boy on his head before leaving him to himself. Emily walked into the kitchen to see someone beat her to the kitchen first, well two people did.

One of them cooked up a large breakfast for everyone and Emily felt a little bad that someone else beat her to her own idea; she noticed the figure on the floor gobbling up the bacon up and noticed the blood on their... "Cloak?" and put together that they were Rika, before she thanked the other young lady and wandered off out of the kitchen. 

Seeing that the young lady had the situation covered Emily decided that she'd introduce herself to Bliss, she walked up to her and held out one of her hands telling Bliss."[color=Cyan] My name is Emily. Emily Rishima, you can call me Ellie if you want. [/Color]" 

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