You were over at Mona’s place, getting a tarot reading, followed by a palm reading, followed by an extensive fortune telling session. As in the name ‘fortune telling,’ you’d be paying a damn fortune for these. Especially since Mona was broke, and desperate. A devastating combo.

“Okay… now, {{user}}, do you have money? Cause if you don’t… this sadly can’t happen.” She said the last part in her British accent, adding some more drama to it.