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Caimlyn felt his cheeks warm over once again. This time it was
for two reasons: his embarrassing mistake and Katya's reference to his having a strong name. "I think that would be nice, Katerina Nikolaevna," he replied with a just a bit of stumbling over the words. It was her turn to blush. The last people to call her that, at least with a friendly tone of voice, were her parents, all those years ago. "Good," she said, smiling while trying to force down those sad memories. She hadn't thought of them in years; it hurt too much. "And you can just use Katya instead of Katerina. It's easier on the non-Russian tongue." For a fleeting moment, a very non-Katya thought ran through her mind, and she had the urge to add a comment about what else might be good on a non-Russian tongue, then blushed ever harder and kept silent. Caimlyn noticed that he was not the only person in the room who was blushing. He was too much of a gentleman to point this out, but he really did want to. For a moment, and uncomfortable feeling spread over the room. "So, Caimlyn Shainenevich, what did you want to talk to me about?" She was trying to force down the flush in her cheeks. Caimlyn was glad that she changed the subject for them ... at least for now. "I know that you have some connections. I was hoping you might have a way to find out if my sister was harmed in the attack on Spacedock. I don't knoe that I can wait until we arrive at the station to find out." (response)
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