who: Merryweather Hargreaves and YOU! where: Espoir plaza, oh yes. style: First or third, I don't mind either. status: OPEN like Touga's shirt on a windy day
[ Well, someone snuck out of the house obviously
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*Mr. B just has been going around for a walk when the question was thrown at him. A young fortuneteller ... Surely, she was talking to some other person. But just in case - *
[ Have a flat stare. Not exactly addressed to him specifically but the call was addressed to everyone walking around the plaza which would include him so. ]
Are you interested to have your fortune told, sir?
[ She pauses at the question. Well, she's never really thought about it since they're no longer in England aaaaand she doesn't really need the money anymore so . . . ]
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I suppose . . . you could put it that way, sir.
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Are you talking to me?
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Are you interested to have your fortune told, sir?
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Perhaps. But how do you intend to do that little girl?
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[ She lifts the deck of cards and waves it slightly to show him. ]
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Fortune. Maybe something good would happen to you in the future, something unexpected.
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[How weird.]
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...It doesn't matter.
If you don't read the Score, how can you tell someone's future?
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I can by reading the cards.
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How much are you charging, darling?
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It's free.
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You have experience reading fortunes, or did you just misplace your barbies today?
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Hmph. I'll have you know that my readings have been more than accurate.
[ Though yeah, usually morbid and someone most of the time dies but she chased it out of her thoughts anyway. ]
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