What Goes Around Comes Around

Astronomer

Wong and Strange burst into the hospital room, startling everyone. Hana turns around, looking annoyed, "What?!"

Wong backs up and hands Hana a scroll, "We were wrong."

Hana unravels the scroll and reads it, "What?!"

"I was checking the constellation and," Wong explains, "said constellation didn't show Andre-"

"So, who's the lucky couple?" Hana asked.

"No," Wong shook his head, "Hana, please, I need you to listen. Chavez found one other name."

"It's a trouple?" Hana asked, her mouth slightly opened.

Stephen sighs, "The other name is Amy's."

"What?!" Hana's reaction was pure shock, "Amy's part of a trouple."

"What's a trouple?" Maria asked.

"It's a three-person couple." Guita replies, looking at Hana.

"The other two are," Wong trying to suppress a smirk, "you and Nico."

Everyone got quiet; Nico was the first one to break the silence, "Sweet home, Alabama."

Robert groaned, "No."

"No," Tina repeats, "I am putting my foot down; I am not going to be known as the mother of the sibling trouple."

Amy saw Wong's smirk, "You think this is funny?!"

Wong shook his head, "No, it was written in the stars that you are destined for greatness. You have to understand that back then, the most important thing to the Ancient One was finding true love; that clouded her views, so she saw true love in everything."

Stephen fan himself, "I feel weirdly hot..."

"Yeah," Wong started sweating, "I feel that too..." Looks at Hana, then it clicks, "Oh, dear God! Let's get out of here before she barbeques us."

Stephen quickly made a portal, grabbed Wong, and jumped into the portal.

"Gotta love," Guita chuckles, "how she can make grown-ass men run for the hills!"

"Or cower," Amy corrects, "behind said hills."

"But seriously though," Nico looks at Hana, "who would confuse three stars for two?"

"Nico," Robert warns, "be nice. Not everyone is an astrologer."

Hana glares, "Astronomer. Astrology studies signs like Leo, Scorpio, and Capricorn."

Tina smirks, "Honestly, Robert!"

Hana snatches a piece of paper that fell from Wong's pocket; Guita props up using her elbows, "What's that?"

Hana looks at Guita, "Agamotto..."

"The eye?" Guita asked.

Hana gestures to her father, "His lolo."

"Seryoso?" Maria asked.

Hana then nods, "Mhmm."

"Lolo?" Guita asked.

"Galing, no?" Hana sarcastically said.

"English," Robert scolded, "please!"

Hana looks at Guita, who gestures for her to go on; Hana breathes before stating, "Agamotto is your ancestor, dad."

"What?!" Tina demanded.

Hana sighs, "Agamotto, the most powerful master of the mystique art, is your ancestor inlaw."