"Mm, there's still some debate about whether or not they actually are," she admits. Maybe a party isn't the best place for these kind of existential quandaries, but at least here you can drink away whatever anxiety attacks they cause, if you're feeling the need. "At least, depending on your point in the timeline. There's also a running theory that we're all clones. Clones with all of our memories and scars, but, you know. Clones." A faint smile tinges the words. "It makes about as much sense as anything else does, here, honestly."
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