Ping Pong
Recently eaten: pot roast and assorted veggies, samosa
Recent annoyance: that sweaty patch that appears on my back where my backpack hits
I often wonder what I would do with one Phoebe clone. I'm not quite sure how the logistics work, but I am guessing that the original Phoebe, or OP, would be the mastermind of the operations. The clone and I would, of course, share a psychic link between our brains. We would not, contrary to popular belief, share one brain, or have 2 completely separate brain entities that functioned of their own volition.
I haven't decided if we will wear the same outfits or not. It could be a double-edged sword. In some instances, I will want the element of confusion to play into my plan. In which case, wearing the same outfit might cast suspicion of the viewer on his/her own sanity or sobriety. At that split second of doubt, I can take advantage of the momentary hesitation. On the other hand, there will be some plots that involve two separate players in the ruse. in that case, we will have to dress in character. Unless we are to portray clones or identical twins of some sort. If I were to clone, say, an army of Phoebes, they would wear a specific uniform. Probably of the camoflauge variety.
Limiting factors to my clone army: sufficient rations, morale low during summer months

2 comments:
Are you two brothers?
No, clones.
Bruthas from another muthah.
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