[ Sorry what huh? His eyebrows raise, like he might need that repeated because he doesn't know the answer. And all at once, he goes very still, a twitch of a glance to the shoulder furthest of the bar, shying towards it. ]
I don't recall it. Perhaps she didn't even have [ his fingernails set into the wood of the bar ] a name.
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I don't recall it. Perhaps she didn't even have [ his fingernails set into the wood of the bar ] a name.