Think we're all a little mixed up already, won't matter.
[Gesturing for Beau to take one too. If Caleb flips his over, it's an image of a moon in the sky, and reflected in a lake below, the more correct two moons, the smaller red one hiding behind the larger. The upright title says SHADOW.
Molly will reach over and yoink a card for himself out of the lineup.]
... Yeah. [she has some thoughts about fate, but. she'd be lying if she didn't think it's kind of nice to have hers intertwined with them. the whole nein, really.]
[Once Beau takes hers - a woman, hair fading from black to white, stands in a field of flowers, looking up. LOVE. - he pulls the fan of cards back into his hand and sets them down. Three got drawn, right?
Leaning over to look at Caleb's first.]
Shadow? ... Light of the moon hasn't quite broken through the clouds yet, I'm afraid. Things are still obscured. [Then reaching over to tilt the one in Beau's hand down so he can look at it.] Always a bright star to follow, right? Love?
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I'll do this one. If it will not, uhm, mix up the fates between Beauregard and I.
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[Gesturing for Beau to take one too. If Caleb flips his over, it's an image of a moon in the sky, and reflected in a lake below, the more correct two moons, the smaller red one hiding behind the larger. The upright title says SHADOW.
Molly will reach over and yoink a card for himself out of the lineup.]
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... Yeah. [she has some thoughts about fate, but. she'd be lying if she didn't think it's kind of nice to have hers intertwined with them. the whole nein, really.]
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[Picking out. . . another?]
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Leaning over to look at Caleb's first.]
Shadow? ... Light of the moon hasn't quite broken through the clouds yet, I'm afraid. Things are still obscured. [Then reaching over to tilt the one in Beau's hand down so he can look at it.] Always a bright star to follow, right? Love?
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Yasha. [rubs her neck absently.] Uh - yeah. Yeah, I guess.
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[. . . Glancing at Mollymauk.]
Yours?
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Hm.
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[she peeks over at the card molly's drawn, and then:]
What's that one?
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[He gives a small little smile at both of them.]
My card was about how my life is filled with darkness, and I am less distressed about this than either of you.