Fortunate Groove [Safi]

Pfft okay. The winged demon would just stick his tongue out at the boy briefly. ''I'll go support my lame music then. Sounds like a great idea.'' Nah though, that'd be too much effort to do for real. Still, a funny idea to entertain for a moment. ''The legendary fortune teller? Well, maybe that could work.'' If the fortunes were really accurate, maybe the guy could become famous. One can never know, heh.

''Life's all about mysteries, I'll second that one.'' It would be pretty boring otherwise man. Who'd want to live if there was no excitement to be found anywhere? ''Okay, sure, I guess it is. I think nothing saves you if you're unfamiliar with the area in question though.'' Wise word of the day...don't go where you'll get lost.

Ace would laugh under his breath briefly. ''Sure, I'm game.'' As long as it didn't include his eardrums being blasted to oblivion, he'd be fine with that. He didn't necessarily hate all music anyway. Just found some types of it a little irksome here and there. ''Well, perhaps some of your customers will remember you. Have you got some steady visitors?'' It was possible to tell fortune multiple times as long as some time has passed in between to have things change, right? He'd figure that some people would be interested in having it done frequently, if they believed in such.

He would tilt his head slightly. ''Does that mean you can't tell your own fortune?'' Then again, that would probably be a tough thing to do. Did the boy have his relatives on Junction too though...? Hmm. ''Maaaybe? If technology can create navigation systems, perhaps there are people who have abilities that work in a similar way. Haven't met someone like that yet though. Or if I have, I didn't know about it.'' It wasn't like he asked everyone he met about what all they were capable of. He liked a good chat alright, but pestering gets annoying too.

‘’Sounds cool. Is looking into people’s lives fun?’’ It was hard to imagine actually seeing other people’s destinies so easily. Besides, if it happens to be really bad, how do you go about telling them? Kinda sucks to have to be a bearer of bad news, doesn’t it?

Oh well. ‘’Well, shucks. Better hope nothing bad happens to you then.’’ It’s be unpleasantly ironic to be the one to guide people, and then fall prey to fate yourself…especially if it was something you could’ve avoided, had you known beforehand. Ace would blink. ‘’Wouldn’t that be great? Though, not all fate is related to location, right?’’ Unless you knew where and when exactly was something to take place, you couldn’t avoid it just by knowing your location at all times….or could you? Hmmm. Such an abstract topic. In any case, the winged demon would wave a hand lightly. ‘’Anyway, as fun as having a chat is, I’d rather not hog the place for any new customers that may want to come over. So I guess I should take my leave for now. Perhaps I’ll see you some other day?’’ He wasn’t sure what to think of the fortunes just yet since it was far too early to tell, but hey, even coming back to talk would work right?

''Ah, I see.'' Yeah, he could imagine. You could happen to see anything, whether it was good, bad or downright terrifying. It actually sounded like a tough job to be doing. It made him wonder why did the boy not charge for his services in some way. This seemed like it could be a very good source of income, even if the payment was set to be really low so people could easily afford it. Then again, guess doing good deeds is a nice thing....even though you kinda have to get money from somewhere to pay for living and food.

Ace would chuckle a bit. ''You've got good customers then.'' Assuming they'd actually help out, but some people were pretty nice, yes? Anyway...He would nod at the boy. ''Oh yeah, name's Ace. It was nice meeting you.'' He almost forgot they didn't even have an introduction until now. Well, whoopsie? With that, he would wave at Cass slightly as he took his leave. ''Well, see ya.''