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[sub]Interaction: [@DracoLunaris][/sub]
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The white haired fortune teller blinked at the letters laying just perfectly on the devil card. She couldn’t help but let out a slightly annoyed chuckle as she grabbed the one addressed to her. Oh how the fates had a way of playing with her. She broke the shogun’s seal while Sanzoku gripped her weapon and looked up at the sky. Himaru had little concern as to how the letters got there and rather why, after all these years, had the shogun decided to contact her. Not even her mother, who was a far more well known fortune teller had received a summons. Had the leader finally given in and decided he needed spiritual guidance, or perhaps he had a ghost problem? She chuckled at the thought as she opened the letter and read it. 

Her amused smile quickly faded, so this was because of the incident with the Persian. Great, just what she needed. [color=a187be]“Like I need more of a reminder of the needless loss of life that happened today, both human and pokemon…”[/color] She muttered. She had meant to keep that statement in her head but it seemed her brain and body wanted it to be said out loud. She handed Sanzoku the letter when she offered to have hers burned as well and looked past her for a moment at an individual approaching her stall. [color=a187be]“Sorry, last reading of the day. I have other business to attend to.”[/color] She stood as she said this and gathered the cards that lay in front of her. 

[color=a187be]“Looks like I will be seeing you around then. I have to clean up here, you are welcome to stick around if you want but I am just going to tidy, close up and then do a personal reading for myself. I am sure you have more important things to do.”[/color] As she said this she reached for the crystal ball that was off to the side of the table. Looking in it she expected to see her own reflection in it, however what she saw instead was a creature peering back at her red eyes locking with hers in the split second that she had the ball in her hands. She jumped back in shock sending the crystal orb in the other direction as if the thing had shocked her. It hit a wall and shattered. Himaru would be upset if it wasn’t for the fact that her heart was racing. She hadn’t realized it but she had clutched the cloth of her black robes above her heart. What had she just seen? An omen? A pokemon? A glimpse of the future? She wasn’t sure. 

As she calmed down and her mind started racing she realized that Sanzoku hadn’t even had a chance to leave before this happened. Himaru attempted to salvage the situation though she knew deep down it was an obvious lie that was coming out of her mouth. [color=a187be]“Heh, caught a weird angle of haunter’s reflection in there. It spooked me…”[/color] The pokemon had been nowhere near for Himaru to have seen it, but hopefully the larger woman hadn’t noticed that. [color=a187be]“Anyway…I guess I will see you later. Have a good day,”[/color] and she quickly ducked behind the counter to pick up the shattered pieces of the ball. [color=a187be]“Looks like I will need to replace two crystal balls.”[/color] She muttered under her breath peering into a piece to try to see whatever it was she saw the first time, it was just her however. [color=a187be]“Odd.”[/color]