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[color=ADADAD] [i]Nice names[/i], Silas thinks internally with an idle nod, taking another slow drink of his glass.

Damien asks if he has a name with a lean in his space that subconsciously makes Silas tense just slightly and stupidly he wants to just say [i]‘no, I don’t have one’[/i]. A very lame ‘joke’ and pathetic excuse to remain detached from them, they’ll forget his name soon anyway like he will to them.

Still, he tries to get comfortable and leans back in his seat to respond, “I’m Silas.”

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