Alice’s eyes lit up. “Divination! That’s amazing. I always had so much fun in that class when I was in school.” her teacher had been a bit of a crack pot, but she’d enjoyed the class none the less.
“Oh!” Esme glowed, wrapping her arm around hers and starting to walk with her. “You’re my very favorite kind of person! Other divination teachers tend to think they are more in tune to the infinite and those who don’t care for divination think we’re all crackpots. My favorite person is someone who believes but isn’t wanting to teach it!”