In contrast, Em's eyes began to unfocus again, trying to slip back into the visions the tarot had given her. "The cards are unclear," she said, a small part of her feeling as though she said it before. She flipped a card from the deck, showing it to Ms. Ives while only barely glimpsing it herself. "Happy Squirrel. The cards are vague and mysterious."
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Date: 2015-11-09 11:00 pm (UTC)