"Siblings?" He shifts a little closer, blinking in and out, coming close enough that she can see the outline of his face in the light of his eyes. "So this is some parallel universe thing. How tedious.
"The fact that you're here, though, and not attacking me. That you took my name. That rather suggests we're not talking parallel so much as pretzel."
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"The fact that you're here, though, and not attacking me. That you took my name. That rather suggests we're not talking parallel so much as pretzel."