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[Rise has finally come to realize that while she's in musespace, she's safe. As such, she's been spending a great deal of time here - so much so that she's already established her own little... hut... thing between two trees.

And here she sits, outside of said hut/shack/thing in a poofy chair on one side of a low-sitting table with a decorative purple and gold cloth laid over it. There's a back-less, cushioned bench-thing on the other side for whoever cares to approach.

With her glasses on and her hooded cloak on her shoulders, she looks quite the mystic. She's even shuffling through a deck of Tarot Cards as she hums to herself.

Anyone want their fortune told~? ♪ ♥
]

((OoC: Yes, I have my deck out. Yes, you'll get a reading. Or you could ask for a fortune telling of some other type and she'll happily oblige. Muse or mun, you're welcome to it~))
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[A hooded figure appears, clearly in mid-run. After a few steps...]

Huh--EEK!!

[Thud! Tumble, flip, roll... The hood falls back, revealing... Well, it looks like a Rise...]

Ouch...! What... Where am I?

[It sounds like a Rise... And it moves like a Rise, too! She stands, clutching her long, black cloak closed with both hands. It's a little comical how baggy it fits her tiny little figure.]

I was just-... But-... What's going on? Oww, my knee...

((An alternate Rise Kujikawa. Have fun with any and all brainbreak?))

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