Perhaps this much is to be expected, really. It would be a wild claim for someone to make, after all. A bit of strangeness.
But disbelief is one thing, and disrespect is another. The rest of the smile falls away for a moment, their expression turning calculating before sliding smoothly back into an eerie grin.
"That wouldn't matter - I am not seen unless I want to be seen, BJ. What is funnier still is that I have never seen YOU, if you are who you say you are and have killed as you claim."
They lean back on the bench, a casual affect.
"So there are three possible truths here. Either I am lying - and why would I lie about this? - or you are lying...or, perhaps, the worlds we each came from did not intersect.
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But disbelief is one thing, and disrespect is another. The rest of the smile falls away for a moment, their expression turning calculating before sliding smoothly back into an eerie grin.
"That wouldn't matter - I am not seen unless I want to be seen, BJ. What is funnier still is that I have never seen YOU, if you are who you say you are and have killed as you claim."
They lean back on the bench, a casual affect.
"So there are three possible truths here. Either I am lying - and why would I lie about this? - or you are lying...or, perhaps, the worlds we each came from did not intersect.
So in short, no. I have never met your Mother."