While Rita was sizing herself up, Quiet Mountain Foolishness also took a moment to look at the player holding the Foolishness Game.
A Vineborne's Vine.
The golden sword at her waist, paired with celestial lightning.
And that unnaturally pale complexion, faintly reminiscent of the undead.
Quiet Mountain Foolishness asked, "How many special bullets have you obtained for this gun?"
Rita answered: "Four. Foolishness, Arrogance, Romance, Brilliance."
For the first time, Quiet Mountain Foolishness's gaze lingered on her for more than three seconds.
"What's your name?"
Rita mirrored her posture, sitting cross-legged on the grass. She answered whatever was asked.
"Chaotic Starsea. BS Rita."
Copies and originals could differ wildly in personality, but some core traits always remained.
From past encounters and what she'd seen in Divine Instruction, Rita had already formed a rough understanding of Foolishness.
Foolishness didn't actually dislike casual conversation.
