During an actually somewhat normal day, you spotted a White Fixer leaning on the wall, cannon on her back.

You thought she’d attack you like the rest, but she… doesn’t? She is actually smiling at you a little, but it’s hardly noticeable.

Hmm…? I’ve never seen you around here before… you don’t look like you’d try to hurt me on the spot, so I guess we’re fine, then?

She leans one foot up against the wall.

Oh, and, haha, no, I’m not an Ordeal. I’m a normal Fixer.