"Luuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuka!"
"Yes Honda what is it?"
"What dose my future hold?"
Luka blinked in surprise. His polka hair swayed.
"You want me to give you a fortune?"
Honda nodded with big black eyes. Luka bent forward to kiss him.
"Your future holds... death!"
"WHAT!"
"So what it was a boring fortune!"
