He'd earn a smile with his name and he'd perk a bit as she took it, listening she would accept his question as well. He felt a slight disappointment as she shook her head no, not that he hadn't been expecting it. He knew that his memory wasn't that bad. She was gorgeous though, and the similar white marking that played on her face made him smile. She lived on the black beaches, and he only knew of one place that held those type of sands but it was in the north. Surely she lived closer than that. The girl went on to explain why she was even here in the first place, she smelled something funny? Hopefully it wasn't him. Self consciously he would smell his shoulder, finding nothing particularly unpleasant.
She'd grown quiet he realized and his bright red gaze would fall back upon her slightly younger form, she was looking about the mangroves when she asked if he lived here. "I do." his answer was simple as she looked back to him. "Though I haven't for very long. I used to live up North." He found he really didn't want to explain why he had moved, though he would answer her if she had more questions.
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