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futurestylerin
"… so how many clones are there of you, anyway? In any case… hi! I’m you from the future!”
" N-nani?! There's no way you're me from the future! ...I don't plan to be here in the future stupid, you can't be me.
[futurestylerin] Rin hops up the walk to the front door of Yang's house, knocking on the door in the rhythm of Meltdown. When it opens, she waves cheerfully and gives a bright smile. "Hello Rin! I'm you! Well, not exactly you, but a version of you. Not exactly the same as you. But I'm from the future! May I come in?"
Rin looked in from the hallway, eyeing the other carefully. How many different Rins were there?
"Since the door is already open, you may as well come in," she shrugged. "Is there something you need? Maybe some tea?"