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The moment Nathair said it they’re looks turn to utter disgust and horror.

“Best friend, name’s Sonja.” The new girl interjected fairly smoothly while Burn still looked rather like he was gasping for breath in indignation if he didn’t puke first. “But everyone calls me Search.”

Weird name but ok. After all, if they’re counting Nathair got the worst name.

“Can we focus on the holes in reality and getting back to where we belong?” Yes, the “Abyss-bound” holes.

“Well Search, if my ears don’t deceive me, the other poor punks caught in this mess are here. That one,” Burn points wildly, close enough to the general direction of each person. Somewhat. “Is Ax-Punk. That one is Metal-Punk, and the idiot implying emotional-incest is Snake-Punk. He’s like Oscar, you’ll hate him.”

Well, tHanKs fRiEnD.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Search said with enviable decorum. “Don’t mind my friend here, he has amnesia and can’t remember names.”

Oof. Nathair glanced at Burn, feeling as that had been one.

“Like I said earlier, my name is Sonja but everyone calls me Search. And your names are…?” She paused.

He very seriously considered changing his name. And he would’ve done it too if everyone else didn’t already know his name so why…?

“Nathair,” he said, with a fake smile. “don’t make fun of my name and I won’t make fun of your’s. That’s Caleb and this is Miles.

We should probably find a place to stay…somewhere farther away from the bar, mm?”

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