Someone knew his name. A female someone, apparently, that was good. But an unfamiliar female someone, that was bad. He turned his head, expression infuriatingly calm with the same lazy smile decorating his face. No, he'd definitely never met another girl who looked like she did. The green hair wasn't completely unusual in his world, but unusual enough that it would have stood out if he'd met a lady with such. She was the first.
She spoke to him with familiarity, however, and that was curious to him. Just how did she know his name? Was she responsible in some measure for his presence here as well?
"Something wrong?" he asked politely, unmoving from his perch just yet. He wouldn't reveal that he had no memory of her just yet; he wanted to see just how she knew him, or at least thought she knew him.
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She spoke to him with familiarity, however, and that was curious to him. Just how did she know his name? Was she responsible in some measure for his presence here as well?
"Something wrong?" he asked politely, unmoving from his perch just yet. He wouldn't reveal that he had no memory of her just yet; he wanted to see just how she knew him, or at least thought she knew him.