12-06-2007, 08:12 PM
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Endymion's name sparked quite a shock in the memory banks of the younger Valentine, who almost asked a question rather than returning his name. He doubted that his name would be as monumental as a Russo's. “Valentine Valiant,” he replied as he took the other man's hand, finding the exchange of a handshake to be as common as an introduction. At least that was one second nature that wasn't out of place in this place. “And you said you were a Russo? Any relation to Rurik?” He had never met Rurik, but he had picked up a few things around the Syemv house as a child, if not from his mother herself. She had been quite fond of the Russian.
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