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[remem_b_er]

*Standing in the hallway is a familiar, if rather bundled up, B. Dressed again in his smart green suit jacket, this time over jeans and a white shirt, B looks both ways up and down the hall, trying to decide which way to go. After a moment he snaps his fingers, and the scarf and mittens he had been wearing vanish, leaving him in just the normal

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[beyond_boredom]

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[beyond_boredom]

And are you feeling better about your situation, then?

[remem_b_er]

Yes, in fact, I am. He's the L from your world?

[beyond_boredom]

He is. Not quite from the same time, though. He's from a couple years into my future - past my future. I met him here.

[remem_b_er]

Sorry for borrowing him.

[beyond_boredom]

I don't mind.

[remem_b_er]

Good. He's just similar enough to mine.

[beyond_boredom]

I inferred as much. Since you chose him.

[remem_b_er]

I won't bother him again.

[beyond_boredom]

I didn't imagine you would. Your business with him was finished when you left, correct?

[remem_b_er]

It was.

[beyond_boredom]

And you've returned.

[remem_b_er]

He gave me permission.

[beyond_boredom]

He?

[remem_b_er]

L.

[beyond_boredom]

How so?