[What, no name? Ryan can't be bothered to even be offended at that -- in fact, he just kind of laughs it off, shrugging. He gives a little half-wave, a lazy flick of the wrist, really.]
Next time, then.
[He wonders if there will even be a next time, but even if there isn't, at least he can say he's met a real-life golem. Alanna would probably just scoff at him for being so easily impressed, but he wouldn't care.
But for now, it's time to pillage more food trucks until he can't eat another bite.]
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He's opening his mouth to ask another question, but suddenly the golem-man has already turned around and beginning to walk off.
He won't chase him this time, but he'll at least call out:]
Cool, you got a name, golem guy?
[So loud and uncaring of who might hear....]
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[And god knows when that will be? But Oren's lived long enough to know that luck has it's way of working around uncertainties.]
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Next time, then.
[He wonders if there will even be a next time, but even if there isn't, at least he can say he's met a real-life golem. Alanna would probably just scoff at him for being so easily impressed, but he wouldn't care.
But for now, it's time to pillage more food trucks until he can't eat another bite.]