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He couldn’t deny that, no. He often forgot that not everyone knew who or even what he was. On top of that, it was wild she had so easily narrowed it down to him. He felt like he hadn’t made it obvious it was him, but this was only strengthening his belief that something powerful wasn’t IN the room. She was that thing he was sensing.
“Eh, it’s a long story. One I don’t even know if you’d believe if I told you.” He said, leaning himself up against the wall as he continued to stare right at her. He had no reason to fear, hell she probably couldn’t hurt him if she tried, but regardless, breaking eye contact at this moment would be a huge blunder on his own part.
“I think I’ve already started us on the wrong foot. I don’t need your skepticism getting in the way of an already outrageous sounding story. So why don’t we start things off with some small talk. My name is Eren. Who might you be?” He asked.
Maybe it was odd to have someone who clearly rifled through your things ask who you were. Most of the time if you showed that much interest in someone’s personal belongings, you had an idea on who they were. Eren was an increasingly odd case whenever he met someone new. This was gonna be fun to explain.
