If I give you a deadname, can I take one of yours?
The sound of a radio crackles through the space you're attempting to reach through before a voice returns sounding like it's through a walkie talkie from deep, deep in the ocean.
"I don't... Even have a name."
Hold on you don't belong on this blog--
"I'd give you my name but the only thing I do have is a designation number."
"What is this?"












