Re: 4:00 pm
There were a lot of things that Phoenix couldn't do. Like balance a ball on her nose like a seal. Or juggle Pomeranians. Actually, she didn't know anyone who could juggle small dogs but that was entirely beside the point.
Being vague was part of a 'psychic's thing. If you're vague enough, it applies to everyone although if you really could read palms, there were a lot of things they could tell. It was all about scars, callouses or lack there of.
Phoenix blinked up when he mentioned sealing a deal. What deal? She'd gotten so lost on the pathway. She reached out to pat him on the top of his head, "I forgot what I was going to do. You've just got such a pretty palm. I'd lick it but I have no idea where your hands have been." Really Phoenix? Sheesh.