Do you think we’re friends in every universe?
I don’t know, and I don’t care.
What do you mean you don’t care?
I mean, who am I to dictate what my other self does? They can find you or they won’t. They can be friendly or rivals, and their path is theirs alone. They’ll walk it alone, I don’t have the multi-universal privilege to reach across those strung boundaries and try and change it. How would you like it if some other self came here and told you we have to hate each other?
I suppose I wouldn’t like it.
That’s how they would feel if I forced my other self to be in some relationship with you. They will wander how they will, in each and every universe, we coexist, even if we are across bounds of land. Isn’t that enough?
I suppose it would be. Some universe might have our skies and seas switched, but we will still be in the same one.
Right. The sky and space are but oceans and seas for us to conquer. Dive deep into those starry waters, sail and sail and sail and do not come back until your mast is ripping and you’ve found it.
I don’t know. But you will, when you find it. wwAnd so will I.