>>5820930>>5821041>>5821124>>5821152<span class="mu-g">(New total: 18,400 LB$)</span>
"Ah, good choice. That's my favorite one I got now." She says as she hands it to you.
Sure is a shirt! "Try it on, it's got a special effect!" Yeah surely she's just trying to sell it to you.
But you bought it already. The design is cheesy, but charming. At least to you.
You put it on... And instantly hear a voice cry out:
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-i">"AMERICA! FUCK YEAH!"</span></span>
You look at Cornelia, deadpan and confused.
"...Is that all it does?"
<span class="mu-s">"Yup! Don't ya love it?"</span>
You prefer not to answer, and fork over more LB$s for the useless fortune telling:
She shuffles her cards. No, these are not tarot cards, just regular french suit. She likes shuffling them to look serious.
You've done this bullshit before, so you extend your hand... And she slaps a 7 of Clubs on your hand. "OW! H-Hey!"
"Psst! Shush... I see it."
"In your future... Short term..." She tries to sound dramatic. Day seems to turn to night for no reason. "Yes... Conflict... Great loss and tragedy. Oh my... But you, might survive... If you remember who you are..."
...The sunlight goes back to normal. Must've been a cloud.
"...That it?" You ask, feeling scammed as ever. She cheerfully says "Yup! You're welcome! Take care, a'ight?"
Well then.
So where to next?
>Go take another job. Maybe they have something else now.>Keep spending money, go to Eri's workshop.>Go visit your old master. Well not that old.>Aimlessly wander around Santa Destroy some more.(last for today)
