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[miracle_return]

Mew? Mew! Mew mew mew mew mew. [A box? It's for me! I really hope that it's a lot better then last time.] [It shakes the box, and out comes a pink scarf. Mew picks it up....and it has now become a young-ish looking girl with pink hair.]Uaaaah! This is really cool, very cool! It is much better then those stupid books. How can I give birth to my

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[bluecapboy]

A-ah, miss! You really ought to be wearing clothes! [He's looking away, it's not gentlemanly to look. =<]

[miracle_return]

Luke? Luke? [Right behind you, making you feel more awkward.]

[bluecapboy]

[adsjhgkj, covering his face now.]

How do you know my name?

[miracle_return]

I talked to you on the phone earlier. A few days ago even.

[bluecapboy]

I-I'm sorry, I don't remember talking with you, miss...?

[miracle_return]

Mew.

How come you don't remember?

[bluecapboy]

Mew...?

Are you sure it was me?

[miracle_return]

It sounded like you.

[bluecapboy]

[Scratches head to think about it, still looking away.]

What day was it?

[miracle_return]

April 1st.

[bluecapboy]

That was when we were getting all those strange phone calls from outside May...

[Wait a minute. If all the phone calls where from outside, then-]

...You talked to another me?

[miracle_return]

Huh?

There's more then one of you?

[bluecapboy]

[Pulls down his hat out of embarrassment.]

I...don't know, there's an older me here and we were getting all kinds of strange phone calls from outside of Mayfield.

[miracle_return]

I don't know if I talked to older you. You sound like you did on the phone.

[bluecapboy]

Ah, how confusing...