Well, this is Awkward

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"...is there a me in this Multiverse?"

Probably.

Most likely. Why?

"......i think i just saw her."

Oh. That explains the weird feelings you're feeling. Pretty fuckin' weird seeing yourself, huh?

"Yeah."

Hence why I attempted to stay in my own little bubble. Much less complicated.

"I guess Reaper didn't really let you do that, though?"

Nope! I'm cursed with curiosity.

...And I, with knowledge.

"Now I'm cursed with both. I don't know how to feel about that, and I really don't want to feel anything about it. Keep your weird memories to yourselves, please."

No.

"Why can't you just be a decent human being."

Because I wasn't human to begin with, and also fuck you-

Gods above, Reaper.

Sorry, not sorry.

"Reese's."

What?

I- Urgh.

Confusion.

"Suffer in silence. I need a cup of coffee. Bitter coffee."

You disgust me.

For once it's not me.

"The bitterness will keep my mind from breaking under the weight of the knowledge that I technically have an identical-non-identical twin walking around somewhere in the Multiverse."

Fair enough.

We could always fix it with violence?

"Not everything can be solved with violence, Reaper."

Sure it can! I've fixed a lot of problems with violence before!

May I suggest fixing your mouth? 

Oh, come on. You spoilsport-

"Heeere we go again... I need a nap."

That's what the coffee is for.

I think she just wants a break from us.

"Just you."

Love you too, shorty.

"I am not that short-"

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