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Hearing his name made her ears perk up just a tad bit more, which was followed by a slight tilt of her head. The name was unusual to her, having never heard it—or anything like it!—before. She studied the stranger for a moment and sniffed in his direction, making sure that he really was supposed to be there. Once satisfied with her findings, the little girl said, “That’s a weird name!” If it was rude to say so aloud, she never would have guessed it.

Just as was expected, the question was tossed back to her. Her head tilted in the opposite direction this time as she took a moment to think, having a severe wave of forgetfulness in regards to her identity; it was bound to happen sooner or later, having grown thus far with her and her sister’s names being interchangeable. “I’m Yami,” she decided after an extra long moment, not realising that she’d drawn the incorrect conclusion. “Why’re you here?” Not that it was any of her business but, of course, Yama was rather curious.