[ Yuri gives her the time, and the space, not moving toward her again. He straightens up, a hand on his hip. He is carrying a sword, which may not help with the fear. ]
Me? Yuri Lowell. Which probably doesn't mean much to you. You don't remember much, right? It's pretty weird.
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Me? Yuri Lowell. Which probably doesn't mean much to you. You don't remember much, right? It's pretty weird.