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[allnoin_inereye]

Anyone want their palms read?

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[allnoin_inereye]

Well I don't even need to see your palm to knw what's going to happen to you.

[allnoin_inereye]

Which just proves that you know nothing about the exact science combined with true magic which creates predicting the future.

[allnoin_inereye]

*draws self tall* You know so little about telling the future.

[allnoin_inereye]

I can.

[ohsnap_e]

*laughs*

Oh you were serious?

[allnoin_inereye]

...I don't joke about the future.

[ohsnap_e]

Oh really? Well then what's my future? *turns hand so palm is up*

[allnoin_inereye]

*glare* You must cross my palm with silver first.

[bechtoldme]

If you can tell me something good.

[allnoin_inereye]

*steely glare*

I tell only the future.

[bechtoldme]

And how's my future, then?

[allnoin_inereye]

Cross my palm with silver.

[frosted_eyelash]

Oh! Hello there, Sybil! I've not spoken to you in a while. How was Italy? Have you gotten your Augery back yet?

Oh are you reading palms, then? *smiles brightly* Take a whack at me, then, yeah?

[allnoin_inereye]

*small smile* So many questions. Italy was Italy and Caradoc is back in my room.

Of course. Give me your hand, and cross my palm with silver.

[frosted_eyelash]

*sheepish grin* Sorry.

*rummages in pockets* Err--haven't got spare change, m'afraid. Will a galleon work? Or do you mean, anything silver?

[allnoin_inereye]

Anything silver. *smiles* I won't keep it