"Oh," Juliana said pleasantly. She had started this conversation fishing for information about what he'd been doing down at the Department of Mysteries, but she was mildly surprised that it had worked. Visions. That tracked with the rest of their conversation so far, him being a divination professor and everything, but she hadn't known the Department of Mysteries was much concerned with prophecies. She supposed that made sense. They were typically mysterious, from what she knew of them.

"It must have been quite a vision to necessitate a years-long consultation," she joked, then continued curiously, "Do you have visions, or are you just an enthusiast?" The elevator dinged its arrival.

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Jules

Elliot grinned; it wasn't often that people didn't know about his visions, but he supposed that he didn't have any reason to have met this woman before. "I See the future," he said, with the flourish it required — and he stepped off the elevator and into the atrium.

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avs by Bee!