Ezri shook her head, smiling. "I figured. It's okay. You'll just have to get to know me all over again then."

Julian might act scatterbrained it was true, but Ezri knew his secret. And just how much of an act it was. It must hurt him to have to hide who he was again. That's probably so hard. Harder than hiding Dax.--if she even could. The moment someone gave her a medical exam that cat would be out of the metaphorical bag. And she'd probably be questioned by Temporal Investigations until she went grey. At least it wasn't Dax's first time with time travel. Or Julian's.

"Before you ask, yes, I'm a counselor. For some reason everyone seems so surprised about that."