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Molly had liked being a cat, for the most part. It had been interesting to see things from that perspective, and he'd rather enjoyed that people were quite willing to lavish attention and ear-pets!

But what he hadn't been especially thrilled with? Was how difficult it was to communicate, aside from a scarce few. And the lack of opposable thumbs had meant there was plenty he couldn't do without help.

So back to normal he was happy to go back to drawing cards- while it wasn't unusual to find the tiefling taking over a corner of a bar or a cafe, or something of the sort, he'd decided to go right back to his roots this time, coat spread out like a tapestry, one he plunked down on, tail flicking back and forth behind him as he was easily shuffling his well-worn deck between slim fingers, red gaze flicking over those who passed.

If someone was familiar, or just looked like they'd be fun to talk to? He'd be piping up. "Come friend, have a seat! Keep a troublemaker company! Or maybe you'd like said troublemaker to draw a card or two for you?"

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Ben sighs. "After everything that's gone on recently, I don't need any more alcohol in my system. Tarot it is then." Between Balthazar and Coyote he's overindulged himself. The Nexus has been an exciting place as of late.

"All right." He shuffles closer to get a better look at what Molly will do. "So, how does this work, exactly? I know certain cards mean certain things when they're drawn, and they have symbols..."

"Honestly the symbols and meanings are what you make of them!" Molly explained as he shuffled the deck before plunking it down on his jacket. "I made this deck... I knew less and nothing about Tarot and I'm fairly sure I was high as all hells when I painted the cards so who even knows what any of it's supposed to mean."

He winked, smiling. "Now, what sort of thing would you like to ask about today?"