A While Back My Pharmacist Saw My Deadname On My Profile And Accidentially Called It Out, He Corrected

A while back my pharmacist saw my deadname on my profile and accidentially called it out, he corrected and deleted my deadname from the system so only my preferred name shows up now. There was a crowd of people behind me, so as he hands over the pills he apologized, in equal tone and volume as when he called my deadname and lied saying it's been a long day and he didn't mean to call out -his own- name. I quietly told him it was fine and he didn't need to do that for my sake.

His response: "No, it's my name now."

I went to the pharmacist yesterday, his nametag is my deadname. He informed me he's immigrating and in the process he's changed his first name to my deadname to have an English sounding name. That's why he's now able to get a reprint of his nametag to be my deadname. And repeated, with the intense seriousness of someone who is going to die on this hill: "It's mine now. Not yours. I'm taking." His tone indicated that decision is final.

Bro literally deadnamed me once, and has committed to flat out stealing my deadname. It's his now. Legally. Officially. I over heard his co-workers call him by the name.

I’ve been waiting a year to post this

Bestie I can feel rejected by things you wouldn’t even think of

Refuge.

me: And these illusions, they look and sound human, almost exactly like real people, but they are off in very small details, if you pay attention, like- medieval peasant ancestor: Too many teeth in their smiling mouths, too many joints in their fingers, limbs jointed in ways that make no sense. Aye I'm familiar with the fae, what's so special with these ones? me: These machine fae... They're not real. ancestor: So you've been wasting my time telling me stories this whole time? me: No, I meant that they're not alive. They're like puppets. Illusion puppets, controlled by human beings. That's the worrying part I was getting at. ancestor: By human beings? What for? me: Mostly by the rich to scam and rob the poor. ancestor: [takes out crossbow] Aye, that's it, you convinced me. Let's go. me: ...Are you even legally allowed to have that? ancestor: Don't be stupid, of course not. Now I said let's go. My machine has work to do.