[Maëlstrom]

"What do you mean?" asked Mori.

Her hand was playing on his face, her finger tracing a line from his forehead to his lips.

It was unsettling, yet a feeling he didn't dislike.

She was kind of like him, or what he wanted to be.

Someone who didn't care and did whatever they wanted. 

"What's your name?" asked Mori.

"Maël."

Her expression was neutral at all times, besides when she toyed with him. A snide smile would then appear on her face.

"Isn't that a guy's name?" 

"Short for Maëlstrom." 

"Who names their kid Maëlstrom?"

"Who names their kid Memento Mori?"

Mori eyebrows were all the way up.

What is happening?

Mori's face was red, yet he sustained her stare the best he could.

"So, why Maëlstrom?"

"That's what humans used to call me, back then. I don't recall my name."

"You don't remember your own name?"