There's surprisingly little to say about the guy. The other me had no clue who he was, he just showed up and wrecked shop. That frame he's in is basically indestructible and he always seems to know what you're gonna do before you even do it.
Let's try to keep my sense of pride in mind here. That may have been the other me, but it's still rude to point out that kind of thing, don't you think?
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Can we go back to the bed man?
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He could at least have the decency to be awake while he wrecks shop??
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