The first time she wore a costume for Mad King's Day, she was too
young to really appreciate donning the identity of something or
someone else. But, as she got older, she learned the thrill and fun
of being able to fool people into believing you were someone
else.
Like, say, an Inquest recruiter...
She
looked to her friend, wearing matching Inquest garb to her own as
they rode the back of a giant Inquest golem they had hot-wired and
stolen from some Inquest agents passing through Applenook.
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