Bronwyn's Booth of Truth

[withthemooninoureyes]

Come on down to Bronwyn's Booth of Truth to receive a psychic reading! Here is the selection of services they can perform, all free of charge! (Please DM me to discuss the results! I won’t use any information without the other player’s consent.)
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• ✧Three-Card Spread✧
  A basic tarot service that will tell your fortune. You can ask a specific question, have the reading geared toward a specific topic, or just receive a general reading.



• ✧Single-Card Draw✧
  A tarot reading involving just one card. Get a card that represents the state of your spirit right now, or an answer to a simple question. Great for yes or no questions.



• ✧Scrying Session✧
  Gaze into the crystal ball (or, if they don't have their crystal, maybe just a bowl of water) and get a glimpse into your future with Bronwyn's clairvoyance. The result could be perfectly mundane... or life changing. Come and see what you get!



• ✧Exactly What You Need✧
  If you select this service, Bronwyn will give you exactly what you've been needing. Whether that's physical affection, an affirmation that you have always needed, advice, or proof you're not the monster you think you are, Bronwyn will know, and they will provide.

Comments

[withthemooninoureyes]

Bronwyn is quietly reading a book that they borrowed from the library, trying to learn a bit more about their surroundings during their down time. They're so zoned out with their book that it actually takes a moment to be alerted to Tarantulas' approach. They perk up, though, as his excitement intensifies.

This happens, they realize, as they come into Tarantulas' view.

Huh. Maybe he was flirting.

Either way, they brighten. "Evening! What can I do for you?"

[tisnotthehouse]

"Good evening!" Tarantulas sits down across from them, smiling brightly. "I heard about the services you were offering here, and I was hoping to see them for myself. True clairvoyants are so rare in my home universe, you see."

Of course, if Bronwyn was counting on a quiet evening... "Is that alright?" he asks politely. "I wouldn't want to inconvenience you." At least, not very much.

[withthemooninoureyes]

"Not at all! This is my place of business, after all. Have a seat!"

[tisnotthehouse]

"Thank you!" Tarantulas folds his hands on the table, watching Bronwyn raptly. "What's the first step? Should I try to put myself in a particular frame of mind?"

[withthemooninoureyes]

"Well, first let's decide on what sort of services you're interested in." Bronwyn gestures a clawed hand, which has only three fingers rather than five, to their items on the table. They haven't managed to purchase or find anything particularly exciting yet, but they have found a hunk of raw quartz, a lovely black bowl for water, and enough paper to hand-craft some simple tarot cards. Their menu of services (as seen above) is also behind them. "Thoughts?"

[tisnotthehouse]

"I recognize the cards from the human datanet, and I can make a guess what the bowl of water's for, but what use do you have for a chunk of quartz?" he asks. His words might be slightly irreverent, but his tone and feelings are all sincere curiosity. Indeed, his fingers are itching with the denied urge to pick it up and inspect it.