*Ficmata   LV1    ATK 5    DEF 5

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Seemingly unaccustomed to abrupt appearances, a girl landed on her back and sort of winced as she pondered her new area before the Guest got up. That was when the ex-Fate Changer noticed a young man who seemed entirely black and white, who narrowed his eyes to better examine how she was acting. Then, he had glanced over somewhere. The gal followed his gaze and found.. A crimson spirit, waving right at her in a friendly manner. Aside from general outlines, the phantom-child seemed to have no color to them, except those white pupils inside their red irises. The girl turned back and asked SH, albeit while stiffening from a bit of worry,"What's your name, stranger?" He stared back coldly, the Human's gaze showing suspicion before a simple response came out. "What's yours?" She raised an eyebrow and responded a bit cautiously,"Name's Ficmata." When the former traveler-helper next turned to the ghost kid, they had a mirthful smile. "Okay, how about you?" Ficmata didn't quite expect the reaction she got, which was for the apparition to lose their smile.  *..Huh. Good question. I don't remember, but Buddy calls me a Cosmic Child sometimes.   While Hope blinked a bit, only now realizing he'd never asked Cosmic Child such a thing, Fic felt herself relax a bit, getting a itch in her mind to manifest before the words came out. "Who's Budd-"   *THAT WOULD BE ME. I DO HOPE YOU'RE DOING WELL, AFTER THAT FALL.   "ACK-"  The secondary Guest yelped as she backed away from where she heard the voice. "I-Is that a ghost?"  The Cosmic Child said,*Nope, Buddy's a voice!    Ficmata stopped for two seconds before saying more calmly,"Oh, so it's like Chaos, then.." before looking around and noticing a still, silent grey thing with darker hair and a striped hoodie. A small shudder ran through the girl's body, but for now, she assumed it was just a mannequin, or something of the like. That was hardly weird among a space that seemed to change hues every once in a while, after all.