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[rehandle]

That's the one.

[ Killed a couple people without needing the wolf for encouragement, though he's going to politely not emphasise that right now because he is in fact thinking about consulting him. ]

That part I don't have much choice but to accept. I've had a few dealings with a handful of mine.

[nightsung]

It sounds like you might have had quite the romantic, intimate, and affectionate encounter with this person before.

Do all of your other selves look just like you? Or do any have funny little mustaches? Different colored hair?

[rehandle]

Doesn't it just.

Of the ones I've seen, one was just me if I stopped caring about grooming and personal hygiene while succumbing to the call of the Book of the Damned. Another was clean-shaven and his cloak was blue - that's where the patch on the Cloak comes from. And one had a ponytail.

They all died. Maybe for the best.

[ Sorry guys. ]

[nightsung]

Hm. Don't shave your beard. I like how it feels when you kiss me.

A ponytail could be interesting, though. More hair to pull.

Of course, now I'm thinking about several of you at once.

[rehandle]

No fear there, but very good to know. And a strong pitch for the ponytail.

With a little work I can probably manage multiple of me without any help from the multiverse.

[nightsung]

Could you really? I do like to make you work.

I can create duplicate images of myself, but I’m afraid your hand would just pass right through if you tried to touch. They’re more of a defensive measure.

[rehandle]

I've used a couple hundred in battle. It's not a spell I use a lot, and in that much bulk it's difficult to control individuals or make the spell hold for long under any pressure, but if I'm only making a few...

I'll start practicing.

[nightsung]

I'd probably drown in a couple hundred of you. Not the worst way to go, if I must.

[rehandle]

I'll let you see the army of me sometime, but we'd rather keep you alive.

[nightsung]

Considerate of you.