Your muse is a college professor, and mine is their student. They’re falling in love, even though it’s wrong — but your muse’s desk sure is sturdy…“Professor Magnus? I was wondering if I could ask you a few questions about our thesis paper?”
“Yes, I am a doctor, both of the medical kind and the biology kind…cryptozoology is an area of expertise as well.” Helen smiled again. “There’s no need to blush darling. I don’t mind being asked about my work. In fact, it’s rather refreshing.”
Of course Helen pointing out her blushing only made her blush more. “Is it true you knew Nikola Tesla? I mean…that’s not even possible is it? This girl in my dorm was doing research on the Titanic and found your name on the passenger list but that’s totally a fake right? There’s no way you did all that.”
