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*grins*
I see now.
*Frowns concernedly*
See what?
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*grins*
I see now.
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That is something I am curious about. What did you do that separated your connection? There were two of you... mainly. An all powerful you that died long ago, and the you that you came from. The Original clone.
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Stop it right there man. She is clearly acting all godlike and declaring incomplete truths as if they are facts... and i like her less for her audacity here...
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That's happened? I am not understanding. I can keep in touch with you as well.
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Could work... *Taps on the counter* Heck why not, but let's take a break for a bit and return to our resort... please... *I put on the most exaggerated puppy face possible for a gruff soldier like me*
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He isn't Prism.
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Why would I want your memories?
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Would it though? I mean we are dealing with... well... you... just how would you react to a completely different version of you sneaking up on you then claiming to be you.... *Blinks consternated at the realization of the numbers of yous i mentioned* Sheesh... that is a lot of yous....
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But would they know that? I mean you were a hole 'nother level of paranoid before ascending to a higher plane of existence with me, and you are STILL paranoid now! How do you think they'll see you?
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Now THAT'S an idea! HAH! Fantastic... but... do you think your older Prisms would just up and recognise you as one of their own? i mean... *Points a finger and gestures at your entire new form, what with fiery amber glowing eyes, and an aura so full of primordial higher dimension power and magic that would make a primitive villager worship you as a god*
You no longer look like the original Prism... and you CERTAINLY don't give off the same vibes! You could easily take on a planet of horrors and barely break a sweat now, whereas the old you, would scurry away into hiding at the first sign of danger...
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*Blinks at the ready with curiosity draped over my face as i re-merge with my copy*
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Beats me man... We are literally in the same level of predicament, you forgot your history, i lost my world... i don't know... i guess we do it one step at a time?
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True... also that frown of yours... Man. I wasn't indenting to anger you. You literally are the only friend i have left as far as i'm concerned, whether you see me as a douchebag or not, i am sorry for that. I'm trying to help you be stronger not just in raw magical power and wisdom, but in character. Look... you have gone through what most people would call a tragedy. How are you going to move forward from here?