[The thing Kieren can't get his head around is him not knowing. Did he take a four year nap while the whole thing was going on? But then, nothing in this place has made any sense so far, and it looks like it's in no hurry to change that.
He thinks, blue-tinged lips quirking up against the ridge of his teeth. There are a lot of names. He uses zombie on the days he hates himself. PDS when he's at the clinic. Undead's kind of an in between option.
But, really, there's only one answer he can give.]
Kieren.
[A moment more, and he's uncertainly holding out one cold hand.]
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He thinks, blue-tinged lips quirking up against the ridge of his teeth. There are a lot of names. He uses zombie on the days he hates himself. PDS when he's at the clinic. Undead's kind of an in between option.
But, really, there's only one answer he can give.]
Kieren.
[A moment more, and he's uncertainly holding out one cold hand.]