Ok, you’re done,” Jim comes in quickly and I jump.
“That was too quick, something’s wrong.”
“No we’re cool sunshine, you just lost it a little, you might have fallen asleep, which wouldn’t be surprising considering the neural flooding of your system.”
“Of course not, “ he says, and leaves, to go to the other room.
Wait a minute. What did he mean I am done? Which one am I? I jump up, we made these two rooms too identical dammit, now I am confused and I rush to my connecting door and open it…
And I look at me, standing there. Staring at me in the doorway.
“Hello,” I say.
“Hello,” I say back.
“Okay,” This is nuts.
“I know,” I say and smile. Ha, Wittgenstein you lose.
And Jim says holy crap from somewhere and from beyond the window I hear the faint sound of cheering.
Holy crap indeed.