"Hi."
"Hi."
"Are you dreaming?"
"No, we're really here. Fitz, I think I understand the dreams now. I think we're dreaming of the future."
"How far into the future?"
"I don't know. I think we need to look for clues."
"You want to tour the house?"
"Yes and speak to the nanny. Maybe she can answer some questions."
"Yeah, we can do that. Do you know what university you want to attend?"
"I have always wanted to attend Georgetown. My GPA was high enough to be accepted when I graduated."
"Why didn't you apply?"
"I wanted to work and party for a year. My gap year became a decade of low paying jobs, and I had too many other things going on to apply for college. A guy used to come sit in my section every Friday night. We would talk about politics for hours. He was a local politican. He's the Senate majority leader now."
"You know Edison Davis?"
"Yeah, I also know an admiral. Jake Ballard."
"We were in the navy together."
"That's interesting."
"Are you ready to meet your new boss?"
"Angela Webster?"
"Yeah, she moved up from FBI director to the director of communications. She's really good at her job."
Olivia gave Fitz a slight smile and pulled the covers off her legs.
"I should go. "
"No you shouldn't."
"I need to shower and eat."
"You can do that here. Why do you really want to leave?"
Olivia sighed and avoided looking into his cool blue eyes. She tried to stand and Fitz grabbed her arm.
"Are the rumors about you and director Webster true?"
"Yes. We dated for a few months."
"It's going to be really awkward being her subordinate."
"If she gives you any problems, let me know. I'll handle it. Now, how about that shower?"
Olivia smiled and shook her head no. Fitz let her arm go.
"I'm not ready for that yet."
"I can wait Livvy."
