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The ruddy youth wanders the Nexus alone this time, attempting to learn how things 'round here work. He still looks awfully confused and somewhat put out. When he passes the sign, it dawns on him that of all the people who could possibly understand, these regulars and natives could. And so, he scratches his head and addresses the Nexus at large.
"Err... how d'you propose to tell someone that someone... else... isn't the right someone... wait." He ponders for a moment and attempts to re-word his inquiry. "What do you do if your mate isn't your mate... but he is? And your other mate is... well, she's right peeved that... blast it." With a great sigh, he tries again. "Why have there got to be more than one of us? It drives me batty. And where's mine?" he tacks on plaintively.
"Err... how d'you propose to tell someone that someone... else... isn't the right someone... wait." He ponders for a moment and attempts to re-word his inquiry. "What do you do if your mate isn't your mate... but he is? And your other mate is... well, she's right peeved that... blast it." With a great sigh, he tries again. "Why have there got to be more than one of us? It drives me batty. And where's mine?" he tacks on plaintively.