*Cesar gives him a small (equally unreadable) smile, nods, and doesn't pull his hand away for another quick round of signs. The last bandaid is stretched over the edge of a cut, and he touches its surface, smoothing it.*
*Now he signs.* {For what it's worth, I've considered killing my own doppelganger, too.}
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*Now he signs.* {For what it's worth, I've considered killing my own doppelganger, too.}