“Hmmm… how strange. I was not predicting these turn of events.”

Gitanos fingers flourish over the crystal ball, performing a delicate ritual of communing with the stars. Yet a coy smile seems ever present on her face

“It says in your fortune that I’m supposed to… kiss you now. she glances up at you, her smile widening just kidding! But the look on your face was worth more than a handful of credits. Now then…”