Welcome To Insanity

“N o o n e e v e r w a n t s t o p l a y w i t h m e . W h y ? W h y ?” The doll moaned coarsely.

How…Curious. One moment the Prince was minding his own business, and a doll appeared. “What a strange looking doll…”

"S t r a n g e l o o k i n g ? H a v e y o u e v e r l o o k e d i n a m i r r o r ?" The doll retorted. The boy's outfit was silly, and his hair was unnaturally white. He was strange looking for a human.

"I never wanted to be a baseball player but yet slacking off made me become a super high school level one"

"Perhaps it was a talent you were born with." Sayaka smiled, it couldn't have been that bad.

"That is true,everyone can be a musician,you’s just have to practise and have patience"

"I've never wanted to be a musician, but I'm sure with enough practice anyone could do it," Sayaka agreed.

"Also, why don't you talk to me? I won't hurt you or anything. We could be friends," Rin asked the beast curiously.

"I can assure you that I am very much alive, and not a robot, darling," the lady cooed after a quick moment of thinking. "I can also assure you that I have something you need to get out," she added on almost teasingly. She wasn’t going to let him have it easily.

Hagakure blinked and tilted his head, putting a hand in his hair to scratch it.”So, what is this cool thing you’ve got that I need to get, and why do I need to get it? Look, this is cute and all, but I really have to get going. I thought I smelled macaroons but wound up here. If you could just, y’know, gimme whatever this thing you’re talking about, then that’d be awesome.”

Her patience was beginning to fade. "I am not just some trick, and I will not give you what you need. Understand? I may trade you what you need though, perhaps a friendly barter? This special object for your rose," the Lady tried with a dainty smile. "You see, I simply adore roses, and I haven't been able to smell one in such a long time," she lied effortlessly.

"Well violins ain’t a interest of mine,heh"

"They don't have to be. Guitars and vocals are awesome! Every instrument is amazing in it's own way, just as every musician is."

"What ‘re ya gonna do about it?" She countered. Her lack of manners was not her fault, well actually it was. Her parents never taught her right. And she didn’t care much for good, lady-like manners.

"I’ll have my mother call yours." Kyoichi retorted, as if he were in the fifth grade. "Perhaps getting scolded would teach you a thing or two about manners."

"Ya' gonna perform a seance or somethin'?" Kyouko asked him. "Ya' can only talk to my mom if ya' can talk to the dead, I doubt your mom can do that," she added, the fact her mother was dead didn't even phase her, she acted as if it were normal, which for her it was.

"I can assure you that I am very much alive, and not a robot, darling," the lady cooed after a quick moment of thinking. "I can also assure you that I have something you need to get out," she added on almost teasingly. She wasn't going to let him have it easily.

"Uh yeah,I play the guitar and I can sing"

"That's really cool! I personally don't play any music, but I really love it. Especially symphonic music, I love violins."

She skipped back over to the cage in a new spot, where there were less people, and where she didn't have a view of any other circus show. "Mister, why were you so afraid at first?" She asked the beast innocently enough.

The monster said nothing. She looked at the girl, was it not her who had started their little conversation? This girl had also wanted to kill her. The monster had no idea how crazy people could really be. She only knew that they were cruel. She didn't like having to learn these things, but they seemed to be the only things that presented themselves to her.