[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/220205/30a9bad3c0454a6e41e337b75b003168.png[/img][/center] [sub]mentions:[@LostDestiny][/sub] [hr] Sanzoku gave a little commiserative expression and a side nod of her head in response to the fortune teller’s speaking her thoughts on the morning’s incident out loud, and left it at that. She could have said something about that just being how the world was, or try to sooth her sadness, but she guessed that the younger woman would rather not dwell on it and so let the moment slide past. Instead she took the letter and had her houndour burn it too, professionally not sneaking a peak at it to double check that it was indeed the same, and then dusting her hands of the ashes, careful not to jostle her crook of arm held mon. That was more or less the end of the affair. Humaru wanted to close up shop, and while the sell-sword would have been more than happy to waste the day getting to know the fortune teller she was going to be working with, she did have a few things to do today before they met up again. That didn't mean she wasn't going to linger just a bit [color=b03300]”Seems like we will”[/color] she replied in response to her talking about them meeting up again, before offering [color=b03300]”and I have a little time, so I’d be more than happy to do a bit of your heavy lifting before I go, if you want to close up quick”[/color] She leaned casually on the stall’s counter as she said that, only to be startled back upright by Himaru’s sudden jump back. The surprise wasn’t enough to go for her weapon, this time, but it was just enough of a start for it to jostle Marrow in her arm. The mon gave a little yip of complaint to which Sanzoku gave him a little comforting pet in reply. [color=b03300]”She just gave me a little fright is all dear, nothing to worry about”[/color] she said down to him, meaning that by the time she looked up again and Himaru made her excuse the woman wasn’t in a position to naysay it. Haunter could have just moved away in the time she had spent reassuring her own pokemon after all. The event was still a little eyebrow raising truth be told, but after a moment she shrugged and put it behind her. [color=b03300]”Ah you’re fine you're fine. To be expected with that spooky fellow about I suppose”[/color] she told her, waving off the embarrassment, before taking the dismissal and desire to be alone without any begrudgement, biding her farewell with a [color=b03300]”Take care Humaru, and I’ll see you later”[/color] before heading out. It was about time she got her business for the day underway anyway.