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[preachersleader]

Enter a very annoyed Preacher leader... why? Because this wasn't home. Not even close to it. He wasn't sure where he was. Not that it really mattered. It was away from those things. But still... too much had been left back home. For one... Jake. His main concern. This was really annoying. Though turning the way he came he frowned and couldn't help

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[jakey_boys_bfg]

Jake turns when he hears the familiar voice and grins as he starts toward him. "Mickey! There you are, Rose said you was here. Can't believe she says she never even met me."

It never crosses his mind that it might be Ricky, after all, Ricky's dead.

[preachersleader]

"What're you goin' on about Jake? And I thought I'd left you back home." His eyes narrow a bit. "And it's Ricky. You know that better than anyone."

[jakey_boys_bfg]

Jake just stares for a moment, unable to respond. When he speaks his voice is low and tense. "...That's not funny. You can't be Ricky. Ricky's dead. I saw the body, I helped bury him!" He's losing his mind, he must be. Either that or Mickey's playing a horribly cruel game with him. He'd rather be losing his mind.

[preachersleader]

And those brown eyes narrow. "You didn't bloody well bury me, Jake. What're you talkin' about?" Yeah, he's even more confused now than what he first was when he came into this place.

[his_plusone]

"You've been here, Mick--Unless." She pauses and studies him. "...Ricky?"

[preachersleader]

"That'd be me." He states turning those hardened brown eyes on Rose. "How've you been, Rose?"

[his_plusone]

She launches herself at him and hugs him, not caring if he doesn't return it or shoves her off. "Oh, God. Ricky...You...It's good to see you, Ricky."

[preachersleader]

And he hadn't expected that. The hug might be recipricated albeith a bit awkwardly. But its as good as she's going to get. "Well, its good to see you too."

[mickey_theidiot]

"Oh no. No, no, no, no, no."

[preachersleader]

Brown eyes looked towards his counterpart. "Problems, Mickey?"

[mickey_theidiot]

"Alright, I've put up with some pretty weird stuff since he showed up, and then coming here, but this is the bloody limit! Who the hell are you, and what are you doing with my face?!"

[preachersleader]

And Jake had warned him that they were all from different times. It would explain why Mickey had no clue who he was. Those brown eyes narrowed and the features hardened a bit. "Name's Ricky Smith. I'm you on a parellel Earth. That's why we've got the same face." A hardened more battle worn man than Mickey.