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The late introduction surprised him, and he chided himself silently for being so remiss in his etiquette. Returning the smile, he nodded once to the gray male. “Endymion Russo,” he stated, the name rolling easily off his tongue. He did not mark it, but his name was contradicting to his supposed parentage; a wolf with Kali and Wick blood with a Russian-pirate name was peculiar at best. At Tsunami’s question he nodded again, smiling, though feeling slightly strange under the single, piercing eye.
Endymion would have asked Tsunami of his mother if he had known who she was. Instead, he remained silent for a few moments, head tilted, watching the other in a nonchalant fashion. Seeing no reason to let the conversation (though strange) die, he spoke. "Have you been away, or something?" The answer was quite obvious, but Endymion didn't really mind.





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