[Magnus had done the honors of ordering a few hot chocolates for them (he's paying, don't even try), and sat patiently with his drink, keeping himself occupied as he waited for Cisco to come around to talking. He's letting Cisco bring it up on his own time, no pressure. There's another hot choco in front of Cisco if he ever feels inclined to pick it up. If not, no harm done. It's just there to be an option.
When Cisco finally speaks up, he draws upon his own world's history to try to find answers.]
Are you... an oracle? That sounds kind of oracle-y to me.
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When Cisco finally speaks up, he draws upon his own world's history to try to find answers.]
Are you... an oracle? That sounds kind of oracle-y to me.