"The stars show the way, and the path is lit by moonlight. One is always guided by fate to their destination. ahh, today it seems I'll be eating slime stew and mints again...."

"ah Jean! Ahem, i already knew you were coming here. The stars foretold it so after all. But ah, m-maybe some other time. I have some stargazing planned later." The astrologist twirled her hair in a fidgety fashion, knowing full well she only has 1 more on her.

"First of all, eavesdropping is incredibly rude. However, even without the stars guidance i can tell that you Fatui are keen of such behavior. Secondly, i see nothing in my future but bad things if i were to entertain the likes of you harbinger." The astrologist scoffed.

"uguguuuu that nosy disciple better watch what that big mouth of theirs spills... ahem ahem! I appreciate the invitation dear Jean, but the wisdom and marvel of the universe fill my hunger for the unknown--" Grooooooowwwwllllll. The astrologist was speechless and stunned.

"sniff sniff....if you so insist, i don't see it going badly in my future to share a meal with you, just this once okay!" Mona bashfully accepted the invitation, tears in her eyes and wobbly on her feet. She has never felt so defeated before."

"Before anything else, mint peppered slime stew is both delicious AND filling, hmph! Anywho, either of those options would hold an ulterior motive, no? Spill it. What is it that you want? Information? blackmail? O-or could it be you're after my prodigious heavenly body?!"

"ugh...if that old hag were to see me accepting chari-- gifts from the acting grandmaster like this, she'd have me hung from the highest mountain...." Mona laid down her hat in respect to the meal they were about to have, thanking the stars that Jean was kind enough to be there.

"ughhh...You're a smug bastard, aren't you? But I am a prodigy child protected by the stars, I can easily foil anything you have brewing. Lets call this a business dinner, yes. quite so!" Mona was delighted, she was going to get a free dinn-- Precious Sneznhayan information.

Mona was practically drooling at the smell and glisten of the meat. She hasn't eaten a proper week in what seemed like weeks. "Mondstat sure is a blessed country to have you looking after it so well Jean, humu. May the stars above always shine upon your path."

As a prodigious child naturally should, Mona always keeps herself in tip-top shape. Some of her routine exercises include; Jogging (Chasing birds for breakfast). Lifting weights ( dragging tree branches for campfire). Socializing (Working part-time jobs at Wanmin restaurant).

A contempt astrologist will use their gifts for fame and gain, only those truly enlightened can be content with knowledge. But then again, honey roast......

Mona has found a new recipe that may or may not include the usage of a certain flock of birds found outside of Mondstat's city walls. Now for the guinea pig that will test it for her....