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She scoffed, assuring him she was very real. Wow, okay. He raised his eyebrows slightly as if pretending he didn't believe her, but it was all in good fun. So this wasn't a dream, then? Suddenly she was interviewing him, and he grinned, charmed that she was (from his perspective) apparently interested in his life. Fionn Faoláin, He introduced with a deep bow of his head towards the woman, slightly exaggerated like a comedy. Was he alone? Eyebrows scrunched again. Well- well, you're here, so, no. He stated as if it should be obvious, and then blinked, realizing he may have misinterpreted the question. Uh- and, I've got some lovely people way over yonder, and a pretty girlfriend, and... He explained loosely, waving a paw towards the willows again. His words trailed off then as he recalled Deidra in spite of his high, face growing suddenly serious.