[ Divination? Apparently, Astarion's first impression of Molly as something of a charlatan had been correct. ]
The past, too? [ Astarion feigns a little gasp that melts readily into a smirk. ] Aren't we daring?
[ The future is anyone's guess, but the past is a known quantity—for the most part, anyway. Which means, unlike telling the future, there's a chance the person you're trying to fool might be able to peg you as wrong.
Still, if Molly is indulging in such chicanery free of charge... Astarion supposes a little distraction from his current predicament couldn't hurt. If he's any good, perhaps Astarion will even learn a thing or two—if not about the future, then at least potentially about interesting new tricks of the trade.
He settles across from Molly, resting his chin atop his interlaced fingers. ]
I'm an open book, darling, [ he says, head tilting demurely to the side. ] Tell me what you see.
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The past, too? [ Astarion feigns a little gasp that melts readily into a smirk. ] Aren't we daring?
[ The future is anyone's guess, but the past is a known quantity—for the most part, anyway. Which means, unlike telling the future, there's a chance the person you're trying to fool might be able to peg you as wrong.
Still, if Molly is indulging in such chicanery free of charge... Astarion supposes a little distraction from his current predicament couldn't hurt. If he's any good, perhaps Astarion will even learn a thing or two—if not about the future, then at least potentially about interesting new tricks of the trade.
He settles across from Molly, resting his chin atop his interlaced fingers. ]
I'm an open book, darling, [ he says, head tilting demurely to the side. ] Tell me what you see.