a thin line between BRILLIANCE and MADNESS

no? too bad

She snorts, tilting her head too far to one side. “What? You seem surprised, but didn’t you say my ‘name’?”

She straightens back up, raising her brows. “Or were you perhaps..expecting someone different?”

He stares at her, trying to compute the obviously Black Hat-like behavior with the clear visage of Demencia. It takes him a moment, given the shock of seeing the bodily manipulation with his co-workers face on it, but then his reaction turns back into worry.

Her head turns all the way around with a crack, her body still facing the opposite way. “Huh–?” Oh. She laughs. Loudly. Mockingly.

And then all of a sudden she stops. She’s eerily silent as the rest of her body follows her head, the brim of her hat casting a shadow over her eyes. It doesn’t make them any less piercing, a frown spreading across her features.

“Who said you could call me that nickname?“

His first initial reaction is concern, stemming from the cracking noise her body exhibited.