His Moogle had pulled him away for something that he deemed frivolous, after the fact. He didn’t believe that his future would be dictated by a fortuneteller… And he didn’t feel unnerved or affected by it, in the least bit. In spite of the fact that he had been told he would die. How… encouraging, indeed.

She didn’t seem perturbed either, happily munching on a dessert item that bore the appearance of a fish. It was filled with red bean paste, inside. Not being a fan of red bean, Gaara didn’t cast a second glance at it.

Returning back to where Luke had been, he caught sight of another individual speaking to him. A friend of his, perhaps? He didn’t recognize this individual as one of his former party members, but Luke had come from another world as well, prior to Saeng Seong. Gaara approached them cautiously, not wanting to disrupt their conversation.