"Your profile said you're a curator, that's what got my attention. Museum or gallery?" asked the saucily dressed human playing with her antique pendant alluringly.
The elf cleared her throat, "Not quite, I curate colors."
"Oh," said the human, interest waning.
"Er, did you happen to see all the auroras a while back?" asked the elf trying to retain interest.
"Missed it due to clouds."
"That was my nemesis who curates vapor."
"Ooh?"