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I know. You're pack. We're pack.

[He doesn't reply for a time-- but only because he's beaming at his communicator, utterly delighted by the words, unsure how to communicate that without coming off like a teenaged girl.]

I meant to ask you-- you're alpha, correct? Does that make me a beta?

[ remus stop being adorable. ]

Normally I would say yes.
But you're not from my world. It could be different.

So it's more of a blood thing, then? I mean, it's not just a name. Or it goes beyond a name.

It's more than just a name.
It's hard to define, it's just.
You feel it. In your bones.

Well, I'm not entirely certain if I feel anything yet, but, on the other hand, this is all terribly new to me.

It might be different for you.
We'll see.
It may take time.

All right.

My next full moon is coming up soon. It might be on a different schedule than yours. Er-- do you want to be with me? I usually lock myself in a room.

I'll be there.

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