"Stop catching fists with your face. Or running into doors. You're making me behave like a responsible adult and that won't stand, Ballpark. Not at all." He huffs, rolling his eyes as he passes it back. Truth?
Truth.
"Have we met before? I know there was a version of me in this village, Peggy told me. But you...feels like you know me. Is all. It's weird."
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Truth.
"Have we met before? I know there was a version of me in this village, Peggy told me. But you...feels like you know me. Is all. It's weird."