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silence fell after he gave a simple reply. the boy was one of few words. he was expecting something out of him. a ”what’s your name?” or ”do you know this place?” but there was nothing. it was a little odd. when he met a stranger things usually ended up in a conversation or fight, but this was different. time was still.

he figured both of them would be sitting in awkward silence if he didn’t initiate something, so he cleared his throat. “i’ve only been here a few times. it’s peaceful.” he turned his gaze back to the stranger. “you got a name?”