He was tired. It had been awhile since he'd had a day off. So much paperwork. But, it was all for a good reason and so Liam had no qualms about finishing it, but ever since the battle against Team Imum, Liam had been itching. He hated it. Itching for something more. Sure, going after the spirits was interesting and it brought a sense of purpose to him, but after you've had a taste for battle it was hard to give it up, even if you didn't want it.
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There was a moment of silence before he felt a gentle nudge on his leg. He looked down to see both Orcas, his vaporeon, and Somniis, his umbreon, staring up at him with intelligent eyes. With nothing to do what should be done? "What would you guys like to do huh?" He asked, leaning over so he could set his hand on the top of Somniis's head. Then Orcas made a rather jealous sound and nudged his head against his hand before he could pull away. Liam chuckled and gently scratched at the vaporeon's jaw before pulling away. He stood within one of the city's large squares. People everywhere. He was standing beside the fountain in the middle of the square, gazing into the water. Then he sat down on the edge and pulled out his mother's tarot cards.
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To be honest, there was no real intention to actually read anyone's future or attract attention although he usually did. He just kept getting harassed by his mother so much that he just figured he might as well work on them. Liam shuffled the deck quickly and began to lay them out face down on the stone beside the fountain. Was he afraid they would get wet if they wind blew them into the water? Not really, the deck was waterproof and stiff. These were expensive cards. What should he ask? Is there going to be a war between the republic, Parallax, and the association? Honestly? He didn't want to know the answer to that question. He really hoped not. So he wouldn't ask it?
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"Is today going to be a good day?" That was a horrible question to ask! Dammit! Well, better follow through with the reading. He reached out and took a card. Typhon... the card of fate. Curious. He reached for another card. The magus... the card of will. He narrowed his eyes. This reading was becoming more and more displeasing as he continued. Not that it seemed like a freakishly horrible reading. But it seemed as though something was about to happen. One more card. He could stop there he guessed... But... then he wouldn't get to know the rest of the reading. A sigh and then he looked up at the world around him, people moving past him back and forth. As life continues on.

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