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Penn snorted at her response, then paused. He quirked a brow at her as if to say really? But the question died on his tongue. She continued on, though the question lingered in his mind. She had to be screwing with him, right? What were the odds that one set of parents would name their kid Moon Woman and a second would name theirs Sun Man and they'd somehow find each other and live happily ever after? He was missing something.

Meanwhile, she continued talking. Ever the polite, attentive conversationalist, he didn't really listen. "Ah, yeah. Good stuff," Penn replied, distracted and quickly growing bored. "Say, you ever seen a girl around here with two different colored eyes? White fur with patches of brown?"