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[hummels]

 So, wait... You're trying to tell me there are world where I don't exist?

Where Kurt doesn't know I exist?

You have got to be kidding me.

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[theangel]

I wouldn't be too worried about it. There are also worlds where he knows who you are, I'm sure.

[hummels]

Yeah, like my own. But he's my twin. Surely he'd feel something... Missing or whatever?

[theangel]

Who knows? He might, but he'll never know what is missing unless you can find a way to travel to the worlds without you in them, and that is highly unlikely to happen.

[hummels]

Then I'll find a way and show him what he's missing.

[theangel]

What if you can't find a way?

[hummels]

I have to. He's my brother.

[theangel]

Then I wish you luck.

... Your love for your brother is very inspiring.

[hummels]

Thanks. He's my twin, I have to - I look after him. That's all.

[theangel]

I would say that I understand, but I'm sad to say that I do not. Even so, I think you should stick by your brother no matter what happens.

Not that I doubt you will, of course.

[hummels]

Of course I won't. I'd rather die - but don't tell him that.

[theangel]

You do not wish for him to know that you care for him?

[notbothered]

[ Well hello there.]

...Well. This is new.

[hummels]

[ His nose wrinkles. ]

Oh, it's you.

[notbothered]

I always get the nicest hellos around here.

[ Nice to see you share that with you're brother.]

[hummels]

You get what you deserve.

[ He crosses his arms. Hey, he loves Kurt, he has to take his side. ]

[notbothered]

And how do you know what I deserve? Your brother never really took the time to get to know me. Other to judge me on how I conduct my sex life.

I'm guessing you're pretty much the same way.

[hummels]

I'm sure it had more to do with you insulting him at every opportunity and threatening to steal his boyfriend, actually.

[notbothered]

Twinketoes threw back everything I gave him and well, I'm sure you've met Blaine.

Can you blame me?

[hummels]

[ Ugh, disgusted face right here. ]

Yes? Gross.

[notbothered]

Seriously?

[ Are you blind?]

[hummels]

He's not my type. We're twins, not clones.

[notbothered]

Then what is? Yogi? [ He means David.]

[hummels]

[ He makes a gagging noise. ]

I'd rather choke to death than touch him.

[notbothered]

[ Hey, he's not THAT bad. It's a long shot but...]

Me?

[hummels]

[ He snorts. ]

I didn't know you were so desperate for flattery.