voice | un: vsmith

[banworthy]

Hello.

How are you all doing? [ A beat. ] Actually, you all know I don't care so let's ignore that question, hm?

So, who would like to have their fortune, romantic future, or whatever told?

I know, I know... tarot is still a [ Longer pause. ] hobby of mine, but one you get to reap the rewards of today.

Fun, right?

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text → un: barbaragordon

[her_own_rules]

Sure, why not.

[banworthy]

If you want to play, you have to say what you want.

[her_own_rules]

[ If it was ever that easy for anyone. ]

Consider me a wild card. Whatever feels right.
Or that you haven't gotten to do much yet.

[banworthy]

Fine.

Your answer is ... "yes"... by the Eight of Pentacles. It says your hard work and dedication will achieve success. Congratulations.

[her_own_rules]

[ Barbara's fingertips smoothe through Haley's fur. She stares at the words—known and unknown—flatly. Trying not to ascribe them anywhere specific. There are hopes and fears, soft as whispers, that tiptoe in and out among the options, among justifications, among dismissals; flashcard memorization, or more.

Was she looking to get something out of it?
How much can you get out without putting in anywhere? ]


Do you use your cards for yourself often?

[banworthy]

No.

The simple answer is that I can't. The long answer is when I ask questions of it, the answer that will come back will be somewhat incomprehensible. It's unfortunate but I cannot even get a generic or vague reading that'd help me unless someone asks for me.

[ A shrug that she can't see. ]

[her_own_rules]

That sounds deeply inconvenient.

[banworthy]

Well, yes, but my life has always been deeply inconvenient.