Jonas remained quiet as she began to ramble, her words tumbling out of her mouth like a rushing river.  She was exceedingly nervous and began to wring her hands which made him furrow his brow in contemplation and a bit of genuine concern.  He often worked the cards for older people; mystical minded women like Lily who called themselves "witches" and did rituals with their house pets or handful of friends over the weekend, tourists who guffawed and remained rudely skeptical, the few shop "regulars" who paid his rates week after week for whatever divine guidance could be gleamed from his readings.  She was different; young, vibrant, very self-conscious.  It had been a long time since he had worked with someone like her.<br/><br/>The name "Sara" at least brought a bit of recognition across his youthful face and he was soon nodding as she finished rambling.  He knew her friend; kind, cheerful, a firm believer.  She was one of the regulars that came in and he had found her to be a good customer and a nice lady to talk to.  His personal life was guarded and their conversations were superficial at best but there was at least some passing familiarity and some sort of loose connection he could put between himself and this latest customer seeking guidance.  He sighed softly and closed his eyes, holding up one hand to instill some silence in the nervous woman.<br/><br/>His hands moved over the cards quickly and he laid out three of them on the table: Six of Arrows - Temptation, the Seer and the Crow.<br/><br/>"Let's see..."<br/><br/>Jonas opened his eyes and raised an inquisitive eyebrow.  Crow.  The crow always popped up in his readings lately but it was not unlikely.  He paused his gaze over the cards before tapping the Six of Arrows with its beautifully illustrated portrait of a ship in flight against a backdrop of the golden sun and two sirens.<br/><br/>"Something has recently been tempting your life in a different direction, something that doesn't quite sit well with you..."