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[onerthes]

[Vira-Lorr was seated in her shop, reclining in her chair and looking at the table, her omni set up on the other side. She had a frown on her face, her eyes narrowed. The third eye glittered a little, seeming to almost glow softly in the low light of the room. The candles that were set out flickered and gave the fortune teller's chamber a soft, almost eerie glow.

On the table in front of her were a set of three tarot cards. She steepled her fingers, looking them over before sighing and turning her gaze to the feed, shrugging.]

Well, I never said my visions were always pleasant. Just a thought for my fellow sleepers, as you get ready for the next month. The locals call February a bitter month, and the story of Doorway is not exactly a happy one, trapped and forever waiting for someone who may never return.

Next month, you may be plagued by the possibilities, the imaginings and wishes that you might have in your hearts. Unsure, you might just find yourself at a crossroads, an important decision to be made. And if you choose one way, you may find yourself... what is the saying? "Crying over spilled milk" while you do not see the cups there, full on the shelf and waiting. But a choice always has at least two possible outcomes, yes?

[She reached over and drew another card. She smirked softly.]

Perhaps you might find what it is you want. The season of the Egg Moon is supposed to be a time of Rites, after all. Follow your hearts and choose wisely.

[And with that vague smirk, she flicked the camera feed off.]

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[retsuden]

Mm. That's her. She's...

[ So many positive adjectives that he feels like an idiot even trying to say. Except now he's not sure what to follow that up with and he's left with an awkward pause. Son of a bitch. ]

From the same village as me. We were on a team together for a short time.

[onerthes]

I vaguely remember what we talked about in the past. I will be happy to go and ask her soon. For now, though, I don't want to push too hard.

...

She seems like a special girl.

[retsuden]

... She is. More so than she realizes.

[ Fucking hopeless bastard. ]

[onerthes]

[Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh. She will not pry, will not pry, will not pry.]

I am not exactly a good person to come to for relationship advice. I'll be honest and say I have worse fortune in that until recently than I do with other things. But, if you have questions like you did once, you can ask.

[retsuden]

Mm. [ He has a lot of questions. Too many, probably, though he doesn't know how to even ask them, and he isn't sure that she would even actually have any answers. ] I'm—

I'm fine. But thank you. Your advice from before is enough to figure out how to be friends again.

[onerthes]

That, at least, is a start. Sometimes these things are in small steps. But, I think we might have talked long enough, unless there is something more you wished to ask right now.

[retsuden]

[ He shakes his head. ]

Good luck with your warning. In my experience, people rarely actually listen to anyone trying to help them.

[ And with that, he shuts off his side of the feed. ]