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Or, five times the Mandalorian kept his helmet on, and one time he had to bend the rules.
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"What's your name?" she asks. "I'm Sam, and that's Ma Eyla taking care of your friend," she adds."I'm Mandalorian," he says.
"That's a strange name."
"It's not a name," the boy says, sounding impatient.
Sam wraps her arms around her legs and goes back to silently scrutinizing every square inch of the strange boy. He may not be a child, exactly, but he can't be that much older than her. Thirteen or fourteen at the most. If she could hear his voice properly then maybe she could guess better.
"Aren't you going to take that off?" she asks, looking at his helmet.
"No," he replies.
"Why?"
"This is the way."
ETA: There is now a Din/Reader version of this story, and you can find it here.