[ In an ideal galaxy, the clone would have staked out David Galen from a wary distance. He'd have learned his habits and his life, and he'd have learned where to go in order to stay the hell away from him. In a slightly-less-ideal galaxy where a confrontation became unavoidable, he'd have learned David's habits and then approached him coolly, for a confident, intelligent, well-thought-out conversation that would ensure no further conflict. It's only in the worst universe possible that the clone would just run into David Galen at some random coffee shop.
This is the worst universe possible.
He's sitting down with a slice of pie in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other when he looks up and sees, right across from him, an unpleasantly familiar face. And by then it's too late. He freezes, knowing that David will have spotted him first, hands full so he can't go for his stunner.
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Date: 5 Apr 2016 17:35 (UTC)This is the worst universe possible.
He's sitting down with a slice of pie in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other when he looks up and sees, right across from him, an unpleasantly familiar face. And by then it's too late. He freezes, knowing that David will have spotted him first, hands full so he can't go for his stunner.
Maybe he'll think I'm Miles. Please think I'm Miles... ]