There was a little bit of fire in him when he wanted it there. He smirked at that, not responding to that part of it, but instead just going along with where he was heading. No use in worrying too much. There wasn't much he could do to change the way he did things. He could just continue being himself and see how that worked out for him. "No one," he replied, "my mom liked weird names."
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Date: 2011-04-10 06:48 am (UTC)