>>5943034You wake up late morning soaking with sweat, summer sunrays beating harshly on you. Next to you lays oh her stomach the witch, naked and stretching her bruised arms, already awake. In her wild red hair you see a nameless taro card. Wondering how it got there you point it out to her. It takes her a while to get it out of the entangled web of hairs, then she stares at it for a few seconds and shows you its front. You have never seen it before. <span class="mu-i">Abundance</span> she says, finally breaking her silence. Her voice matches her noble face. All of a sudden she rips the card in several pieces and swallows them. You look at her with surprise but her reaction is to say <span class="mu-i">Come, we have to eat first</span> and the ginger leads the way. You follow her with:
>trust, if she wanted to hurt you she would have already done it (stronger than you, already saved her)>caution, you keep your guard up (teacher's advice) 