“Are you one too?”
Britta’s eyes sparkled as she sat at a makeshift table across from Rain. Rain looked up from the bowl of stew they'd served, her mouth already stuffed with half of its glorious taste.
Rain tilted her head and swallowed.
“A what?”
“A Rogue-Born!”
“Um, yeah,” Rain answered, a bit weirded out by her enthusiasm.
“Finally!” Britta cried with a huge smile. “I’ve never met a female Rogue-Born before! Well, besides me, of course. We only have a few others here but they’re all guys. You look older than me. How’d you get your hair so shiny? Mine’s always so frizzy.”
Amid her confusion and shock, the other girl’s rambling reminded her of Accalia when she’d met her.
A giggle rose from her lips. Despite the two girls raised so differently, she was sure they would get along.
“You’re a Rogue-Born, too?” Rain asked.
Britta sobered up, her smile falling from her face. “Yeah,” She nodded, “Keanu's my brother.