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Now I can't do anything terrible, because...

-I don't feel anything. -Can you feel it when I do this?

So I... I talked to the doctor. And I guess they did some tests--

Who... who are you?

But that's the thing. It was easy. Too easy.

He can't be like this. He can't even count syllables!

Hold on. I must have something.

This mirror meant something to him. You meant something to him.

-Who are you? -My name would mean nothing to you.

-and now you're paying the price. -Help!

[sighs] Um... okay. Ready.

We could be in Xadia in just a few hours.

No! I get to choose who I want to be.

You are free from both the past and the future.