[He's not in any hurry to get back to that dream.]
[Blake is in shadow and lit only by the wash of light from the Gear screen. The drawback of calling at this hour is this is now a conversation with a hairy shirtless guy.]
It is too damn late to deal with time travel. [He glances at the clock at the corner of the phone] Early.
[He waves his free hand in a circle] You know, In three years my brother will be half as old as my sister and twice as old as my dog, one of those things.
Kid, I've been telling an octopus where to shoot its ice lasers all day. I've met a guy who says he fought Hitler and another guy who says he had a giant robot for fighting space Hitler.
I've dealt with some weird shit, but I am not - and I don't care what you say or where you heard this - I am not talking to ninja Hitler.
[He's expecting "you know what" to be followed by "fuck you" like it usually is.]
[It takes him a second to process.]
Yeah. Sure, kid.
You can lock somebody up for something they did, you can haul them in for something you think they did, but you can't prosecute for a crime they haven't committed yet.
[Video/locked] 3:45 in the morning.
Secondly, you were right about the me not being dead thing. Thought you should know. You have no idea how horrible that is.
And here I thought if I'd lived it would be a good thing.
Talk to you later. [And then he hung up. Sorry Blake, you'll have to call him back if he woke you and you missed answering.]
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[He fumbles for the phone as he sits up and looks blearily at the screen.]
[In the first second, his dream stains the picture, and it's a drowned boy looking at him.]
[By the time he figures out what's going on, it goes black.]
[His thumb smacks the button to call Obito back.]
[His voice is thick and disoriented.] Th'hell wazzat about?
[Video/locked]
Ah! You can go back to sleep! I just wanted to say that to you while everyone was finally asleep inside.
[Video/locked]
[He's not in any hurry to get back to that dream.]
[Blake is in shadow and lit only by the wash of light from the Gear screen. The drawback of calling at this hour is this is now a conversation with a hairy shirtless guy.]
You say you're not dead?
[Video/locked]
Yeah. Apparently... I will maintain it's not me though. That is crap.
Just, apparently with my face and name, is all.
[Video/locked]
So you're alive, but you're not you.
Sure. That makes sense.
You a zombie or something?
[Video/locked]
You know I'd be thirty when most of the people from my world are from? I can't even imagine being that age, not really.
Especially not with the stuff people told me recently.
But, I figured you'd want to know you weren't wrong about me surviving, apparently.
[Video/locked]
[Blake's not real good at pep talks at the best of time, and around 4 am it just gets weird.]
Thirty's young. It's been a long time since I saw thirty.
Told you. Couldn't be talking to you if you were dead.
How'd you find this out, anyway? Reverse seance?
[Video/locked]
[Come up with a smart remark for that one Blake, hmm?]
[Video/locked]
Is this a word problem?
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Word problem how?
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[He waves his free hand in a circle] You know, In three years my brother will be half as old as my sister and twice as old as my dog, one of those things.
[Video/locked]
I was just saying that most of these people I, you know, ought to be way older than and I'm kinda not.
[Video/locked]
Sounds complicated. But if you're not dead, that's good news, right?
[The kid doesn't look real thrilled about it.]
[Video/locked]
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[Then Blake shakes his head firmly.]
Kid, I've been telling an octopus where to shoot its ice lasers all day. I've met a guy who says he fought Hitler and another guy who says he had a giant robot for fighting space Hitler.
I've dealt with some weird shit, but I am not - and I don't care what you say or where you heard this - I am not talking to ninja Hitler.
[Video/locked]
[He huffed a faint breath, shaking his head.]
I didn't say I understood it.
Just... that it apparently happened or will happen or whatever it is.
[Video/locked]
[Blake leans over to flick on the bedside lamp and winces in the light. His hair's sticking up in odd directions.]
Well, that's an simple one. Don't kill thousands of anybody. That's gotta be easy enough to avoid. People manage not to every day.
[Video/locked]
I guess my family is just cursed to make stupid mistakes or something.
[At least he wasn't in a frame of mind to critique the hair?]
[Video/locked]
[Blake wouldn't be great at following the logic and mechanics here at the best of times, so he falls back on practicality.]
Now you know, right? Forewarned, forearmed, all that crap. If you don't want to do it, then don't.
[Video/locked]
You know what?
Thank you.
I think that was the nicest thing anyone has said about this mess since it started.
[Video/locked]
[It takes him a second to process.]
Yeah. Sure, kid.
You can lock somebody up for something they did, you can haul them in for something you think they did, but you can't prosecute for a crime they haven't committed yet.
[Video/locked]
I'll let you get back to sleep.
[Video/locked]
[Blake yawns]
Sleep tight. Don't be ninja Hitler.
[Video/locked]
Good night Blake. [Annnd hanging up.]
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