She lifts an eyebrow, slightly confused about his particular reaction to the knowledge that someone here looks like him, but she clasps his hand briefly, gently yet firm.
"It's probably a little odd for you, all things considered," she admits. "I've been told I look like all these other women, but none of them are actually here for me to know for sure."
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"It's probably a little odd for you, all things considered," she admits. "I've been told I look like all these other women, but none of them are actually here for me to know for sure."