Ouroboros Spine sikusiutik ◬

The change of topic grew a bit dull. His name? What did it mean? He knew, of course, but was almost too embarrassed to share.

The past, the present, and the future were far different things, but all collided together in some way. Here now — this time in the present was meant to be a new start for his future. Yet, every time he tried to put the past behind him, it came back to stare him in the face. Now, he would have to stare moonwoman in the face and tell her the truth. He refused to begin his new life with a lie.

Glancing to Kukutux, a deadpan expression befell his gaze. It means death.

That was it. All he was to give was meaning, but no explanation. The warrior would not elaborate unless ordered to do so, in the hopes he would not himself further in the spotlight for judgement.