[For all his affects of casualness, Naveen couldn't deny being tickled by her concern for ceremony. Flattery was his Achilles heel, after all.]
Please, please, do not worry yourself. [For all he was drinking it in.] I was never much for formality, though it seems you are well practiced... what was your name again?
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Please, please, do not worry yourself. [For all he was drinking it in.] I was never much for formality, though it seems you are well practiced... what was your name again?