hey john, what's your name again?
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     Taking a seat on the edge, Ahren folded his legs under his body and drew a cigarette from his pouch. A match struck, filled the world with a sulfur scent, and was then tossed into the cold water.
“I knew Rurik,” he offered, inhaling.
“And Kiska,” he added, exhaling. As the smoke flew up around his head, he spared a glance towards the young man.
“I’m Ahren.”





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