“Madam…” That nickname made no sense. There wasn’t even an S in his name! “Methinks thou hath mistaken me for another. I am Sir Galahad. Thou may refer to me as…. Gally, perchance? Not Gal… hmm. I am unsure how one would shorten my name.”
“What about Gala?”
It wasn’t the best nickname but it was the best she could come up with on the fly. She’d go back to Silv when he regained his sanity and memories again.
Back in the Game 