A battered time machine returns to the spot where it left, but it is now pocked with age and scored with flash burns from weapons. Out of the device steps a figure at once familiar and yet so alien. The innocence and vanity have been shorn from him as one might tear the petals from a rose
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*comes pelting around the corner, skids to a halt, stares*
Uh...hi.
*yells over shoulder* MOMDAD!!! Another clone of you just showed up!
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My brother...I never thought to look upon you again.
*sniffle*
Take me to our parents. There is much we need to speak of.
Pausing as a shadows crosses his haunted face, Samm looks southeast, towards some point only he and his twisted memories recognize.
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No. You are NOT Sammy. Sammy is my age, he has BOTH eyes, and HE DOES NOT USE ITALICS!
*is cried on* o.O Stop touching me.
*shakes loose and bolts into Bag End* DADMOM!!! BRING THE FRYING PANNNN!!!
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Am I sober?
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