[ He reaches out for the handshake. (And considers that name for a moment, because it's edging just close enough to half-forgotten vocab words that he...thinks there's a weird implication there. Did his parents just think wolves were really cool? Bad senses of humor? Who knows.) ]
Sam Alexander. But there's like three Sams running around, if you haven't met them all yet.
[ But he's sure as hell not going to be the one who goes by "Sammy" to make it easier. ]
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Sam Alexander. But there's like three Sams running around, if you haven't met them all yet.
[ But he's sure as hell not going to be the one who goes by "Sammy" to make it easier. ]
Yeah, I guess it's...almost a month, now.