It's the voice that cinches things together more than anything. He pauses, looking at the woman he thinks he's never met before, and then everything mentally clicks into place. There's a visible smile -at himself, at the comment, at the ridiculousness of everything so far- and he stops near her.
"Ilde," he says, and it almost sounds like a question because he's hoping he remembered her name right.
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"Ilde," he says, and it almost sounds like a question because he's hoping he remembered her name right.