Good Gravy Oracle! What are you doing here? I know you’re the all knowing sort and we have a standing appointment, wherein you give me some coins to compensate for this shabby economy, but I think you might be overstepping the bounds just a tad by peeping in the window to see why I’m running late.

You do have a point, I admit, this isn’t exactly my house, and I did ask you to keep and eye on Blake so he might continue to walk the strait and narrow, but you should be careful with those gigantic eyes of yours. Some things can’t be unseen oh great and powerful Oracle, you just remember that.

By the way, how long have you been there?

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