[ Sucking in a shaky breath and summoning all of his courage (he wouldn't be seen like some yellow-belly to some stranger), Jess takes a few steps toward the older boy to get a better look at him ] If this ain't some sorta dream, how can you look like me?
You... do actually look like me, don'tcha? [ He's not just seeing things right? Or maybe he does have a pretty good imagination like Leslie after all ]
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You... do actually look like me, don'tcha? [ He's not just seeing things right? Or maybe he does have a pretty good imagination like Leslie after all ]