"Well she had a knife for a while, that was probably more useful for her protection than swearing at someone." Molly sees that wistfulness and grins, finding it rather charming. "Jester loves pranks. It's almost literally a religious thing for her, she worships a god who's domain is literally mischief and spreading joy and when I say she's a natural I quite mean it."
The demonstration isn't happening but it likely does explain the myriad of small little scars decorating the front of Molly's chest, and up his throat though.
The food definitely distracts him though. When it's a place like this, the food definitely is something of an experience, so Molly takes his time to try things, from the crepe he'd ordered to that lovely roll, experimentally dipping a small bit into his soup as well, which goes over nicely.
"You've got lovely taste in dining, this is wonderful." He hums out finally, tail twitching in a pleased fashion against a chair leg. "But to your question, exactly like with tarot cards."
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The demonstration isn't happening but it likely does explain the myriad of small little scars decorating the front of Molly's chest, and up his throat though.
The food definitely distracts him though. When it's a place like this, the food definitely is something of an experience, so Molly takes his time to try things, from the crepe he'd ordered to that lovely roll, experimentally dipping a small bit into his soup as well, which goes over nicely.
"You've got lovely taste in dining, this is wonderful." He hums out finally, tail twitching in a pleased fashion against a chair leg. "But to your question, exactly like with tarot cards."