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[fortunes_phase]

Moon is dressed in jeans and a baggy t-shirt. Her feet are bare, her hair rumpled.

She is curled up on a sofa, a large book in her lap and a strawberry milkshake in hand.

This? Is one content tarot card.

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[iambetadraconis]

Like a moth to the flame he gravitates to Moon.

Or rather, like the tides of the world's waters he's pulled to her.

But then, maybe that's all in the way he sees her, and how she affects him regardless of whether she wants him to be like this or not.

"Lady," he says, nodding at Moon.

Respectful. Reverent.

And more than just a little shy.