"Oh, you think so." Both Alices can already tell where this is going to go.
"I know so, I pulled you out through the mirror."
"No you didn't, I'm the one who pulled you through."
"I'm the original Alice."
"I'm the original Alice." Both of them argue in sync. The tones of their voices keep them mad at each other because even from being from someone else they can hear how identical they sound. If they went to their best friend to say who is the real one, she would have no way to tell. Their bodies are the same, their hair, all the way down to smelling like their favorite perfume that they had just put on not too long ago.
Rated: G Author: TwinsApocalypse
Dec 22, 2018 06:38