Hideaway Strath I am nothing and so are you

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She eyed him with clear lack of any semblance of trust, and while the Sahira could understand it, it only made him want to know her more. So in the end, would he be the one winning? 

She fired off a question at him, a basic one, and he held back a laugh. His individuality for starters was clearly given to her for an opportunity for her to sniff, but perhaps the girl wanted a name. Pulling back after her inhales, “Priest. You?” It wasn’t so bad to ask the same. But she was a random. He wasn’t fond of offering his name to just anyone, but she seemed so familiar...