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Sora stared blankly at the yellowing pages of her notebook, almost as if she was in a trace. Her left hand moved like a blur, her pencil dulling out quickly due to the speed of the writing and how much she was writing. She remained in this state for a few more minutes until suddenly stopping, her hand freezing on the last period. Life slowly returned back to her eye, as she was now smiling faintly, although the bandage on her cheek made it hard to do so. Her left hand slowly fell to her side as she now held the tattered notebook with her right, proud of the work she produced. 

Looking back up at her client, a simple man in a business suit who probably was heading to work in one of the bigger buildings of Yorknew, she began to recite what she wrote down.
[color=#CCB1D3][b]"A-Ah, expect great fortune in your future. It looks like you'll get a promotion at your job, and accidentally spill some coffee in your cubi...cubi...cubicle? You'll look at your self in the main hall mirror and smile after work, before getting something to drink and then heading home to your wife. I w-wouldn't drink too much because it says that she'll make you sleep on the couch if you smell like booze."[/b][/color] The little girl concluded as she closed the notebook carefully and hugged her tattered stuffed bunny in her arms.

The man said nothing and in return just tossed her a roll of money before quickly leaving. Sora could barely hide the smile on her face as she clutched the roll tightly and grinned.
[color=#CCB1D3][b]"Th-Thank you, Mr. Generous Man!"[/b][/color] She whisper yelled, waving slightly before going back to her profit, unrolling the money to begin her counting.