Maybe that's the appeal of this fortune teller, no? See how popular they are!

[ indeed, there is a steady crowd in front of the tent that's been there for a while ... vash must have queued up for quite some time to get his fortune told, but despite the "waste" of time (since he can't remember a thing) he seems pretty at ease about it. ]

I don't think I am ... But it's never been properly disproven, has it? I mean, there are too many variables at hand for you to ever say one way or another ...

[ catching himself from rambling, vash lets out an awkward little laugh, rubbing the back of his head with the bright green-blue hand. ]

Well, I haven't done anything so far to tell ... but a kind stranger lent me his handkerchief, so I suppose I am lucky!