He is me, but, Not

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Sabre's (steve saga) P.O.V.
I stare at him. He is me, but, not.
"Who are you?" I ask.
"Who are you?" He asks back.
Then I remember the kids from the other deminsion talking about a chicken face, and thinking he was me, then calling me chicken face 2.
"Do you by chance know a Tina, Unicorn Mann, Ryan, and Goldy?" I ask.
"Wait, are they here?" He questions.
"Yes," I respond.
"Where are they, is Goldy okay!?" The younger me asks.
"Well, um, you see..." I pause.
"You better tell me she is fine," he says ferociously.
"She may have been taken over by some evil being," I say quickly, then put my hand over my mouth.
"WHAT!?"

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