[ You know that annoying feeling when your ears pop on a plane? Yeah, imagine that and a little bit of a weird pinkish glow to the world, plus a little side effect of HOLY CRAP THERE IS ANOTHER ME STANDING HERE. It's like there is suddenly a copy of you there. It may be a perfect copy! Or maybe it's a weird distorted copy, an alternate universe self, the self that never should have been! Or maybe it just wears really ugly shoes. ]
( ooc: Shamelessly yoinked from
the copier post years ago. Play with your copy! Scare your friends with your copy. Do that threesome you always wanted. idk my bff reality fucking. Go punch the reality fucker in the face if you like. Whatever, have a blast! )