Well. Thank god for that. As much as all of this royally sucks, it's not nearly as bad as the prospect of running into himself left and right.
But what she said is... a bit, sloppy mess of a problem. It's like finding out that Heaven keeps spitting out Sam and him when they die. Just the thought of having part of his life that he can't remember... it's unsettling. Especially when people seem to remember him.
He doesn't even want to think too much about what he might have done last time he was here, but he can't avoid asking a few questions. "So. You and me- past me- we were... what exactly?"
Now he's assuming he never hooked up with her because he hasn't been slapped yet, but that's no guarantee either.
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But what she said is... a bit, sloppy mess of a problem. It's like finding out that Heaven keeps spitting out Sam and him when they die. Just the thought of having part of his life that he can't remember... it's unsettling. Especially when people seem to remember him.
He doesn't even want to think too much about what he might have done last time he was here, but he can't avoid asking a few questions. "So. You and me- past me- we were... what exactly?"
Now he's assuming he never hooked up with her because he hasn't been slapped yet, but that's no guarantee either.