"Still," she tilted her head, "that hardly means that you can control your own fate. The dice do." Her fingers drummed against the table for a moment as she pondered his question. "What I wish to know..." Her smile faded. There was a question that she desperately wanted to ask. Instead, she shook it off and gave him a sly smile. "Alright. My future. What is it that I will be doing next? Easy enough?" She blinked at him, curiosity apparent on her face.