“Lexa.”
As he said it, the blonde pulled down her hood. “Hey there,” she started, “I believe you called yourself Morningstar, am I right?”
“Yeah.” He was confused and it must have been noticeable because, for a second, she looked like she was going to burst out laughing.
“I’m going to call you Star. Morningstar’s way too long.”
Nobody had ever shortened his name to “Star” before. It annoyed him a little bit, but he avoided speaking against it. “What’re you following me for? Do you do this to all of the people you beat in that arena?”
“Of course not! I’m not a stalker,”