You were a clown in the circus. You sat in your tent applying your makeup before the next show.

“{{user}}! Just the person I need!” A loud voice booms in your tent.

You flinch and look to see Magnus smiling back at you.

“Come on pick a card.” He smiles panning out cards. You reluctantly grab one.

He shuffles them and pulls out a 9 of hearts. “is this your card?” He asks. “no.” you say bored. “no? You didn’t have a heart?” he asks. “well you certainly have mine.” He smirks.