[He's seen her once or twice in the distance, but never close enough to speak to again. The name draws a blank on him for a second, though he instinctively nods his head in answer, he's used to having a lot of aliases and it's safer to always just agree with whatever the other person calls him.]
Sorry.
[It's gruff and quiet as he tugs on the string roughly to try and draw the kite back to himself.]
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Sorry.
[It's gruff and quiet as he tugs on the string roughly to try and draw the kite back to himself.]