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... imself to breathe slowly. This entire thing was beyond infuriating. He couldn’t leave this place. He couldn’t even walk away. He’d tried a couple more times just to find those three other incarnations of himself standing there with those judgmental looks on their faces. He’d tried explaining it logically, over and over again, only for this youngest version of him to come back with the exact same response. But they’re evil! No resort to logic, or reasonableness, or even living, breathing examples ...
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