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[curseofprophecy]

"So I met Ben yesterday."

Sam raises his hand at the startled movement on his right, eyes fixated on the floor.

"He didn't realize I knew it was him. I think."

Silence fills the air, thickens, twists and turns it into something he can barely breathe in.

"Just because he wears your face-- that doesn't make it you."

He frowns.

"Not by a long

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Alec stares at Sam, startled out of the akwardness that have been chafing at him all day, and instantly aware of a sharp sting of alarm. Ben seeking out Sam. This cannot be good.

"What did he - how'd you tell it wasn't me?"

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Sam waves him off and continues to stare at nothing in particular. "I could just tell. And he didn't do anything. We just-"

His features shift, looking as if he tries to understand what happened the night before.

"We just...walked," he says, looking up and staring at Alec as if he might have the answer. "Can't really say that's how I imagined him to act around people, what, with the...you know."

He makes a gesture with his hand, indicating the many victims Ben made.

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"Yeah, well." Alec mutters, uncomfortable without really knowing why. Well, other than the obvious. His psychopathic serial killer twin brother is stalking his -- whatever.
"It's not like he just picks people off the street. I hope not. Max said something about... I don't know, he only killed religious types or something." Alec shrugs and waves a hand with causalness he doesn't really feel.
"So what'd he say to you?"