Hurricane Kim Chapter 5

A fucking fortune cookie? he just continued to stare at me with unblinking focus. prometheus, do me a solid will you? please be less creepy.

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Hurricane Kim Chapter 6

I don't read tea leaves, horoscopes, shake magic eight balls, or open fortune cookies. this was pissing me off, and there was no way i could get him to tell me everything that i wanted. asshole.

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Look, Don't Touch

He just gave a time and some fortune-cookie platitude about being optimistic. but it also seemed like this was the chance to end our awkward exchange so i could make a break for it.

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Slayers GD: Book 2-- Mage's Market Festival

I can't say i'm not a sucker for that fortune-cookie garbage, but he peeked my interest. "what do you mean?" i asked. also interested, cassandra silently looked on and listened. "let me ask you a question zane," gigaros asked me this time.

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Robyn's Song (V II)

She said a lot of stuff you could get out of a fortune cookie, but then she said some stuff that was real personal and i really listened to that." "like what?"

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A Cage of Gilded Tears

Almost like a fortune cookie. it was nothing of any real substance. just a little motivational statement to try and put a smile on my face.

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