Tuck returned the rosary to his pocket and he frowned. "I can't imagine," he breathed, sympathy lacing his voice. "You don't have to trust me, as it appears we've never met before today. I'd like to think you will be able to in time if you'd like that though," he said with a small smile. "Should we start over? My name is Michael Tuck. I come from Nottinghamshire, England. I was a Friar there, though to be honest, not a very good one," he chuckled.
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