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Brandon gave a smile, knowing that this was to be his soulmate. It was funny that neither of them knew the other's name, due to the fact that he was from Hell and his Soulmate was from Russia.
"I know it to be Russian, but I cannot read it," he now himself gave a laugh. He extended his right hand. "Brandon Stout. Your Soulmate from Hell. Literally." He couldn't help but give a giggle at his own pun, probably a little intoxicated from having downed a whole drink in less than half a minute. "And I suppose you don't 'believe' in the whole 'Soulmate thing', being human? Sorry, is that racist or speciesist?"