[ juno watches just how meticulously he shuffles those cards, brow furrowed, right eye glittering just faintly in a spectrum of colors. the theia watches those motions, doesn't pay much mind to them, but there's a thoroughness to it all. juno's naturally suspicious, a detective after all. he turns to look at him directly at that last bit. ugh. puns. ]
I guess that makes me a real lucky lady considering I don't have any silver on me.
[ he reaches for his drink again once fully settled in his chair, legs locked around the bottom as he takes a mouthful and then gestures forward with the hand holding the glass. ]
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I guess that makes me a real lucky lady considering I don't have any silver on me.
[ he reaches for his drink again once fully settled in his chair, legs locked around the bottom as he takes a mouthful and then gestures forward with the hand holding the glass. ]
So, fortune teller. What's in the cards?