So far, only one person knew her real name, even if it was plastered on the roster and posted on any luggage directed to her. She didn't mind. Though she didn't dismiss her real name, "Eight" always seemed to be the new name for the new her: the one that defected from the Octarian military to claim her freedom.
She looked up at him again at the question and tone. Perhaps he was a nicer guy than his first impression. "Yes. Well, most of them. I think? I reclaimed the ones that were taken from me, but it's hard to remember something that's been forgotten."
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She looked up at him again at the question and tone. Perhaps he was a nicer guy than his first impression. "Yes. Well, most of them. I think? I reclaimed the ones that were taken from me, but it's hard to remember something that's been forgotten."