Doppelganger in the Mirror
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There was a mirror in a section off the kitchen.
In that mirror, a figure, almost just like him, stood there with a seemingly confused look on their face.
Odd. That mirror hadn't been there before.
Or,
In which I make Yellow Guy and Smart Yellow Guy interact earlier than episode 6.
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