it was fucking violating to know your own face was running around doing god knows what. it grated on him in a way lachlan couldn’t have even anticipated until he had watched his very own lookalike race past in what looked like a pair of hello kitty shorts.
this had to stop.
after a brief hunt, he was finally able to track down his other doppelganger and corner him before breakfast.
❝Well... at least you don’t crossdress before nine in the evening. That’s a good start.❞







