"Step one is healing goblin fruit, step to is ask Cole, step three is excitement with a side of healing, and finally profit!" Circe says in jest as answer to Simone's question on the process. At least she hoped it was purely in jest. "Unless Hedge bird poop is an ingredient in Hedgespun rounds, then fanculo that."
"Well I needed a rifle on short notice ta, ha ha, remove a fairy serious problem," Circe wiggles her eyebrows and ears at the horrid pun as she taps the SKS with her free hand, "Ammo a bitch bein' an import. Can't trust the third world shit. Yers is plentiful ta find, makes me tempted ta buy a 180 if I had a good place ta hide it," her ears droop as Circe lets out a sigh, "Imma need to buy American or get a proper reloading bench ta make my own brass." Circe frowns in thought before smiling, "Actually that sounds fun."
She patted the rifle and eyed the one Simone had taken out, "And hey at least yers is made in America," red and black eyes dart between the two guns, "And, uh, not a pellet gun. I went overboard on modifying this beast. Boredom and a love fer doin' it." She already had a more practical longarm in her shotgun. She could have gotten something even better save for a old habit. Circe had always hidden the good stuff in her motley's Hollow but didn't have one right now. Hence the lack of purchasing. But soon.
"And even though I am really more a sidearm gal," Circe leaned down and picked up a box of hollowpoints for a Cooper 57. She brandishes these towards Simone with a proud smile, "I am still enough of a blue gunbunny ta have guessed yer caliber right."
Hollowpoints have range reduction -0/-3/-5 for short, medium, and long respectively. Against unarmored living targets, or cans, the damage roll is +1. Against anything with durability or armor rating vs firearms it is -2.