I'm fine, thank you.
[It's amazing, how even now, even when he's reeling from the revelation that it's 2011, that his dead younger brother is here and apparently alive which isn't possible, that he's trapped here - even now, the lie springs easily, smoothly to his lips, and under other circumstances, might even be believable.
He breathes in, amends.]
That is. I'm - thrown by these circumstances. Understandably so, I would think.
i am no prince, i am no saint, i am not anyone's wildest dream - Post a comment
but i will stand behind and be someone to fall back on
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