# 002

[darkshield]

I don't belong here. There was another one here, before me. I've been right all along. I didn't want to be found, and it should have remained that way. I'm... no one.

Guess I know what it feels like now to be fake. Just another clone. Is it really all that I am?

What... what was he like? The other me?[strike-through difficult to read but totally

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[obliviomancy]

Stop whining.

[darkshield]

You're one to talk.

[obliviomancy]

I'm not the one telling the whole network that I'm fake and useless.

[darkshield]

Be glad you don't have the memories that I do.

[obliviomancy]

You survived them. They obviously can't be that bad.

[darkshield]

I was thinking of the memories I have of you.

[obliviomancy]

Memories about what?

[darkshield]

Better luck next time, Roxas. You got me once, you won't have me twice.

[obliviomancy]

Whatever. Don't bring up things you aren't going to talk about.

[darkshield]

If you're so unhappy with me, Roxas... stay out of my way.

[obliviomancy]

You don't matter enough for that. And I'll go wherever I want. Stay out of mine.

[darkshield]

I was already doing that. I didn't ask for you to come here.

[obliviomancy]

Yeah, well, not everything goes the way you want. I got here first.

[darkshield]

I'm only too aware of that.

Keep doing as you were before I came. Ignore me.

[obliviomancy]

While you do what?

[darkshield]

I'll return the favor.