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Hunter was certainly not the world’s most sociable man, anyone who knew him well enough could tell horror stories for days about how incredibly difficult it was to drag even a clipped sentence from him at times. And when he did speak, he was beyond awkward. Occasionally far too cold and crass for the liking of most, other times far too genteel and softspoken. Regardless, this was unusual. It had to be the fact that tonight was important; this good mood. ”Hermione?” he parroted, quietly, to be sure he’d heard her correctly.
“Hunter. Name’s Hunter." 

       The female gave him a small nod to reassure him that he had pronounced her name correct; something that she was sure gave most a difficulty. It was interesting, her name. It is not something she would have thought to call her child, but at the same time, was glad that her parents had decided to.

    When he spoke his name, she offered up a small smile; Hunter seemed like a suitable name for him, by going off his appearance. She would have to get to know him more to decide whether or not it was suitable for his personality.

                            "Well, mister Hunter, would you care to sit?”