A question about lame alternates and the people that don't love them
"Apparently while I was off hiding in the Canadian wilderness, the universe went wacky and split things so that there is now two of me from my 'verse. And this other me is without a clue, or apparently the sense god gave an ant.
"One, would killing her mess things up for me? Or better yet begging a friend to light her on fire. If so, or that is wrong or something, how would you go about convincing her that all the stories she heard was true, that you did have an affair with the enemy and she should go home, give up her dreams with your best friend slash ex boyfriend and try and live her life as the human she now is?"
"One, would killing her mess things up for me? Or better yet begging a friend to light her on fire. If so, or that is wrong or something, how would you go about convincing her that all the stories she heard was true, that you did have an affair with the enemy and she should go home, give up her dreams with your best friend slash ex boyfriend and try and live her life as the human she now is?"