A small tea table with a porcelain cup holding freshly brewed black tea and scones arranged on the plate as refreshments.
"It was rude of me earlier, when you first came in, I really thought you were just another patron with too much time on their hands. After all, I couldn't sense a shred of intent to purchase from you. The only ones who come for a divination here are usually regulars," the diviner Melissa said, sipping her tea.
"I also completely failed to see that you were the diviner; this appearance of yours..." Aiden scrutinized her again, "Is it a disguise?"
At this moment, although Melissa still looked like a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl, her demeanor, posture, and tone exuded a maturity that was entirely different from the childish behavior she had displayed before.
"Yes, after all, there are many who want to capture me," Melissa said with a smile, "An extra layer of precaution is never a bad thing."
"And the manager you mentioned before..."
