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She hoped she was making some sort of progress as she spoke- and she thought she saw his expression change at the mention of his full name- but it was impossible for her to be sure. His features were different- and his mannerisms too, a bit- but he wasn’t unrecognizable. No, she was sure of it. And even though he said his name was Firefly now,  she still knew him to be Ambrose. ”How is that less fancy than Ambrose?” She taunted lightly. ”More girly, maybe. But if that’s what you go by, that’s OK.” After all, Niamh loved her brother, regardless of what he said his name was.

Obviously a little flustered and uncomfortable, he made to excuse himself but Niamh didn’t want to see him go again. ”You’re gonna be an uncle, Firefly” She said. Even though he’d already pointed her pregnancy out, she doubted he’d considered the fact that that would make him an uncle. ”An’ you’re gonna have to put up with that. ‘Cause I’m friends with Caiaphas, and you bet your ass we’re gonna visit you.”