A red head passed by Roy while talking on the phone with someone else enthusiastically describing their new improvements to their weapon, a bow. To a regular person it would have been giberish, but the charges for the arrow tips sounded like they could pierce an armored vehicle. A stranger in civilian clothes red hoodie black jeans. Nothing to cause him to stand out much but... The longer Roy looked the more it felt like looking into a mirror. "Anyway. I'll show you when I'm next at the Lux. Love you birdie. Out." The doppelganger hung up the phone intent to keep walking to their destination, a small Indian restaurant tucked away.
@mistakenarrow
He had to take a moment to double take, staring through curious hazel eyes because that couldnt…actually, he believed it. He’d met enough alternate versions of himself and his friends to know the multiverse was real. For a moment he hesitated to interrupt, but once the phone call seemed over Roy approached.
“Excuse me, I’ve just had the weirdest sense of deja vu here…”