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The stranger turned and Elfie's face fell. This was not the person he thought he remembered. He had never seen the guy's face before in his life. But the nervousity of having approached a stranger so boldly was nipped at the bud, when the other met him with friendliness. 

"I am Elfie..." he paused, expecting there to be more to his name, but his mind did not come up with anything. "I live in Diaspora. What are you doing here?" it was not a demanding question, rather one of innocent curiousity.