“I dunno! It’s pretty obvious you’re the copy here! So you tell me… Me!”
—- This is confusing me already… the girl thought, her eyebrows furrowing to show she was surly lost at this dilemma before her. How can there be another her? And as a guy?! ;
“How are you so sure I’m the copy!? I say you’re the copy here!” Now he was caught between confused and upset. What make’s him the copy? Everyone he knows would say she’s the copy. Especially since people he greeted would call him the avatar before he could mention the title, so they knew him to be the avatar not her.