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[depthlesslock]

[Hey, this is York. M'not around right now so leave a message.

If this is a client, please leave your details and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

If this is one of the others, I'll get back to you whenever.

If it's Florida, I didn't do it.
 

Aaaand if it's anyone else... Just leave a message. I'll get back to you if I recognise you. Or even if I don't, and you sound cute.]

Comments

[searchandrecovery]

York. There's a man at the shelter. Calling himself Washington. He...

He looks like a fucking copy of me, York, and he says he knows you, but I think this is a plot from Control.

[depthlesslock]

[Oh come on! First he misses Maine and Six sparring and now this?!]

...Ah.

Okay, look, I can explain. You know Six? New badass on our team who comes from another world? Yeah, well apparently there's parallel worlds as well. And... one of the other yous fell through. So yeah, he's legit. Don't kill ea-sh other.

[searchandrecovery]

I didn't even take out my knife. There are cats. I can't traumatize the cats, not even if I have some kind of evil twin.

Why the hell didn't you tell me?

[depthlesslock]

That's actually one of the best places you could have met. Bond over cats. Join forces and lead the feline uprising.

This literally happened the day before Sigma got kidnapped.

[searchandrecovery]

He doesn't look like he's up for much of an uprising.

That gave you at least twelve hours to tell me then, I'm guessing. God, York, why didn't you just tell me I had some kind of alt-universe twin, you know, right away?

[depthlesslock]

Nah, we talked. He'd do it.

...He asked me not to. Look, Wash, the guy's been through hell in his world, and I don't even know the whole story. He tried to run off when he first saw me, and he said he wasn't ready to meet you or the others yet.

[searchandrecovery]

Yeah, I could tell. More than hell. York, I haven't looked like that since I left home, and even then, it was never that bad.