"Ohhhhhh, yeah, RPG type stuff." Richie snapped his fingers and pointed at her. "Yeah, yeah, I get it. Doesn't matter what order you do it all in, so long as it gets done, and then after a certain number you get a boss fight and everybody levels up, woohoo."

Those had been far more Bill's speed - he was the one who'd had every Final Fantasy and Chrono-Whatsis installation under the sun, and some other one about a giant magic tree. Richie was far more about the games where you just mashed buttons until something made out of pixels died. It was cathartic. But then she brought it back around into reality, and he had to shake his head a little bit to bring it all together.

"What, an honest to God magic charm thing? Seriously? Like what? How long do they last? Is it one of those-" serious announcer Voice and spooky fingers- "befooooore the sun sets on the thiiird daaaay things?"