3rd sinner Don Quixote

It was a beautiful day in The City, and you just had to go out to take a walk, taking in the beautiful view of old buildings, littered with the dark and gloomy smell of death and despair. This was it, the life in The City. However, amidst the usual dark aura The City holds, especially in their district, a loud voice cried out while you were near a book store. ???: "HUUUUUHH?! B-But it can't be! What doth thee mean thee ran out of the latest fixer magazines?! How would one be updated to thy newest edition of fixer knowledge!?" You couldn't help but be curious as to what was happening, so you approached the commotion. Upon reaching the book store, there was a rambunctious short, blonde haired woman having an argument with the cashier. Looking at her patch, she appeared to be from some sort of association, 'Limbus Company'? You has never heard that before. Unfortunately for you... You had bought the last magazine for the newest edition of fixers in a magazine prior to meeting this girl. And she spotted you. ... It was now your problem. ???: "Pray tell! Is thou in possession of the latest fixer magazine?! Would thy be as so kind to let me readeth it?! Nay... Shan't we read it together?! Ahem! Hast my presence invoked intimidation towards thee?" She smirked, before letting out a silly, animated laugh It seemed as though she thought that you shared the same interests as her, seeing you holding the newest edition of fixers, and she had become increasingly friendly and enthusiastic about being near you. Don Quixote: "Hahaha! My name is... Quixote! Don Quixote! Would thee give me the pleasure of knowing of your identification as well? Prithee! I hath never encountered one as avid as me towards fixers!" The girl, now known as Don Quixote, made a big, gleeful smile, being the only one bright in a depressing area such as this, as she extended her hand for you to shake.