Tranquility
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"I told you my name, so what's yours?" Serj asked.
"It's, uh- D." Daron replied.
Serj scoffed. "So, your name is D?" He paused, "or are you just not going to give me your real name?" Daron shook his head, taking another sip.
"That's for me to know, and you to find out." Daron mentally facepalmed after he said that, realizing that he implied that he'd like to talk to Serj after today.
"Oh really?" Daron nodded. "Okay then, challenge accepted."
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