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It was a weird name - not that she was one to talk. Blackthorns tended to have some pretty strange ones themselves after all. But he didn't answer her other question and Fern took notice of this. Okay, Arrakis. You smell like a homeless person so I'll assume you're just a lone wolf, which made him only a little better than the coyote she had mentioned before. She shot her sister a look over the dark boy's head and then slunk around him, returning to her side. She looked to him again, her tone a little bit more ambivalent but her habit of sounding like a cop or something (hungry to interrogate) leeched in: I dunno about this one sis, I don't think your charms work on him. You gay, kid?