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Post by Shinigami on Feb 28, 2009 11:34:02 GMT -5
Do your characters have burning questions about their futures? Come to Helen the Almost-but-not-yet-Psychic, and she will answer* those nebulous nigglings!
*Answers are not garunteed to be accurate, nor particularly understandable.
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Post by The Jenn on Feb 28, 2009 11:47:05 GMT -5
Donnie: Helen, will I ever find love in my life?
Parzifal: Helen, do I have a purpose?
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Post by Shinigami on Feb 28, 2009 11:59:26 GMT -5
Donnie:
By searching for the truest love you blind yourself to that which could be. Do you seek only the gleaming bonfire of your heart's deepest mate, or are you willing to rest yourself at the hearth-fires of those lesser loves who, though lesser, still love you? Allow yourself to tend to those smaller flames and ensure that they are well taken care of, and perhaps one day someone shall add kindling to a particular fire, and the two of you shall nurse and feed it until the flames add stars to the sky.
Parzifel:
Yes.
Shini: ...that's it? Just "Yes"?
Helen: Indeed.
Shini: ...
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Post by The Jenn on Feb 28, 2009 12:02:32 GMT -5
*gigglesnorts at Helen*
Fluffy: Mistress will be okay?
Thyme: Will my idiot brother ever leave the Wood in his lifetime?
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Post by Shinigami on Feb 28, 2009 12:22:31 GMT -5
Fluffy:
The dichotomy of time and effort will cause grave pressures that threaten a dichotomy of another kind, between facets of personality. The all-consuming, all-controlling efforts of the one threaten the love and caring of the other, yet neither can exist without the other. When the wolf's star shines brightest in the northern skies, the lioness and the tigress will face off against each other once more in final battle.
Thyme:
Even as he walks within the cage of his own making, he roams freely wherever he may wish to go. He alone holds the key to dreams, and the destiny of the one whom he gives it to will determine his own.
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Travesty
Six of Clubs
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Post by Travesty on Feb 28, 2009 13:37:18 GMT -5
Darcy: Will I ever achieve a position high enough to please my parents?
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Post by /|/afamere on Feb 28, 2009 20:11:52 GMT -5
Sabe: Could one fly with three sets of wings?
Menefer: Will I trully become a very loving cook?
Inali: Will life ever uncomplicate itsself?
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Post by Shinigami on Mar 1, 2009 20:07:24 GMT -5
Darcy:
You will live very happily with your wife.
Sabe:
Can one fly without any at all? Wishes and dreams carry people aloft as easily as the tangibility of feathers.
Menefer:
Taste the soup of the ocean and the memory of dryer lint, and tell me what you think.
Inali:
Ask the serpent to shed its scales and grow feathers, and it will swim as easily as the otter burrows.
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Post by Vyn on Mar 2, 2009 22:50:28 GMT -5
Seki: Will I ever get better?
Mephit: [sarcastically] Do I actually have a soul?
Parvana: Is there anything I can do to help my son achieve freedom? or happiness?
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Post by Shinigami on Mar 3, 2009 1:00:35 GMT -5
Seki:
Follow the near-vanished trail of glitter and broken dreams until you find that smallest woodlark in the depths of the forest.
Mephit:
Help, help, I'm trapped in a Chinese fortune cookie factory.
Pravana:
Ask yourself who you truly seek the result for: yourself or him. Then after that, ask yourself again, and answer truthfully this time.
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