John: I need you to.. to help me out here. *smiles wobbly at him*
Felix: *refusing to look at him*
John: *whines and grabs his face* Babe look at me. I know you're mine.
Felix: I'm not yours. *tries to push him away* I'm not from your dimension.
John: *tries not to cry* I don't- why do you think that?
Felix: Our memories don't match up..- if you were my John, he had powers to control my dreams and some of my thoughts.
John: *looks absolutely devastated* Y-you're kidding.
Felix: I'm not. *trying not to cry* Maybe you should call Jamey. I feel like he would be a good help to you right now. I.. I need to go.
Felix: So that's what happened.
John: .. *cringes* That's fucked up.
Felix: *bursts into tears* I know! He- he didn't believe me though and- I had- I had to call Jamey to c-come get him. *sniffles*
John: So what.. Pretty much dimension jumping until when?
Felix: *shrugs*
John: ... *rubs his neck* Fucking shit man.
