Ivan leaned towards the girl, "Trism here is reading our tea leaves. They're--" Ivan looked around and then lowered his voice, "...from the Department of Mysteries." He added a grave nod and a wink, to let her know to keep that on the 'down-low' around the water-fountain gossipfest.
Ivan beckoned her over with his hand. The more the merrier. Then he turned back to Yusuke. "A donkey? Ivan leaned forward, trying to see into the cup. All he could make out was wet, clumpy leaves resembling miniature cooked spinich. What on earth did a donkey mean? And were condolences in order?
__________________ Ivan Callistus: Optimistic Oblivious Obliviator If only all mistakes could be obliviated... |