Pao gave a smug smirk at his comment, then to him questioning then money, she waved it off with her other hand before placing her palm beneath his outstretched hadn, and waved her other hand, tickling down along side his exposed palm.
"This would be free of charge, naturally. YOu come seeking answers? Ya.. well, tonight will be free, but we shall see about tomorrow."She said wtih a wink, but no sooner did she press her hand against his did she flinched back. "AYA!" and looked down at her hand. There was now a small cut upon it as she blinked and then looked down to his palm, her nose reeking of acid as her head began to swim.
Pao was one to indulge in such a moment, but she also felt like she could not breath. SHe sat back away from him, eyes wide, breath short, heart beating fast.
"I.. I can not see anything, and I cut.." She grit her teeth. There was so much blood. "Such a little scratch- aya!" and she moved away, grabbing up a towel to clot the blood.
"Some darkness surrounds you,"s he told him bluntly, eyes to his as she returned to the ground. "The simple readings might not work... and I fear what our dreams may show this evening. If my palm can be cut from such a simple contact, who's to say our very dreams might not come alive?"