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 Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 10:36 am
Welcome Right next to Usukie's bar is a tiny shop that looks like a tent. It's back silk walls are decorated with numerous jewels. there is one little sign on it perfectly centered in the middle of the tent, above the enterance way. It reads "Welcome to the seeing eye. get you're fortune told here." Inside sits an old man behind a small round table. He's dressed all in black and is wearing sun glasses. This man is blind but was born with the ability to see through the minds eye. That is the spot on your forehead right above the nose. His name is Hon'ne Ichikokoro and he is the owner of this fine establishment.  Also along the walls are little, black, wooden shelves filled with trinkets. mostly fortune telling things and books. on one self all it is, is tarrot cards. He's an avid collector of them. Some cristal balls and other miscilanious items are scatterd all among the books in a semi neat way. The floor cosists of a many colored carpet with thousands of pieces of diamonds. Behind the old man is a small room coverd with a curtain. This would be his room.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 9:03 pm
Questions and answers
Q:What is this place for?
A: This is a place like the bar to role-play. It is also a shop to get your fortunes told and I do that according to a form.
Q:How do I get my fortune told?
A: First of all, you have to fill out the form, second we role-play it out as an actual fortune telling session. I'll do the reading.
Q:What if you're not here?
A: If I'm not here role-play as normal (I'm one of usukie's mule accounts so chances are I'm here). When I do come here I will only take one form at a time. Readings can take a while when role-played out.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 9:07 pm
The form
Please fill me out Name: Age: Race: gender: Lifestyle: job: Pets: love life: What you want to know about?:
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 12:24 am
I would certainly love to apply for a job here, if you would have me.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 12:35 am
Hon'ne looks over the table in the direction of the voice. Not able to see this person but definately wonders who she is. "And why is that my child?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 12:54 am
I think I would be an asset to your establishment. I practice many forms of devination.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:03 am
"Do you now girl, this would be interesting indead. Come closer and let me touch you." This was not to be taken in a dirty way. Ho'ne has always sounded like a dirty old pervert, this is also why he has hardly any business. This wizran was simply, old.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:06 am
draws near to the old man
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:09 am
He reaches out his wrinkled old hands and feels around in the air before finding some of her clothes around the collar. "Pardon me. I really do mean to be rude and," He coughs, "feel you up. I'm just trying to find your face."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:11 am
takes his hand and directs it to the correct placement
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:15 am
"Thank you." He feels around her face for a while, starting with her right cheek, going up and over her eye's onto the forehead, and back down over the left cheek to the chin. "Ah, you are a vampire. but I also can see, metaphoracly speaking young one, that you are a gypsy. Where I come from they are not to be trusted at all."
He gives a small smile not showing any teeth and then says, "Why should I let a gypsy into my fine establishment?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:23 am
A wise old man you are indeed! grins Why would you trust me? Roma blood runs deep in my viens, this is true. Such being the case though, I am bound by our customs, that once my word is given, under punishment of death I can not break it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:28 am
He nods slowly listening to every word. "I see, a very trustworthy Gypsy his hard to find. You are welcome to lend a hand, young miss. Please, never move anything, or steal anything." He gets up and heads towards the back room. He moves the curtain that leads to his room. Before he steps in it he asks her one last question,"What is thine name child? and were will you lay your head to rest?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:33 am
What is hard to find is not a trustworthy rom, but rather, a rom who will give their word at all. The name is Lamentia Ravnos, I am yet a wonderer at heart and have no steady place to make bed. I will take rest wherever I find myself when the need arises. I give you my word sir, that I will take nothing *pauses* belonging to you.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:38 am
"As long as it is nothing of mine, which means any set item in this little tent of mine, I do not care. As long as the customer who will arise one day to find something of theirs missing, as long as I am not blamed." He stops for a moment to catch he breath. "There is a small bed under the table. it is folded up. it you can figure out that riddle you may sleep on it. it will fit were you stand. I must be away now miss Ravnos. I'm to old to be up at this time of night." and he steps threw the curtain. still being able to hear any sound that might go on in the structure itself.
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