Peony's black hair fell into her eyes as she frowned into her cup. She prefered crystal ball reading, personally. At least she didn't have to worry about gulping down her fortune - and Peony was awfully thirsty after the climb.

She choked on a mouthful as she realised she'd swallowed a bit, and spat it out.

Will that still count?

Gross.

Wincing slightly, Peony stared into her cup, swishing it about a little. The glop she'd spat out resembled a misshapened flower. Peony turned it around a little. Yes, a flower. Reaching for her notes, she scribbled it down, Flower that looks like someone stepped on it...

...or just spat it out...

Shuddup...

OOC: Thanks SerenaSnape for PMing me with the translation of my cyrstal ball reading that you missed. Really appreciated it.