He and I talk a lot, and so in truth I can tell you that I don't remember doing so. However, this does not mean that I didn't. Just that I have no memory of it.
Sadly, given he's magic, there isn't much I could do to prevent that. With other people, I could encrypt your phone for some measure of privacy, but it's possible magic can just work past that.
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I'm trying to determine whether he's monitoring me or not. Sigh!
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Sorry.
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Also.
I did shift to an older form.
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Would you care to see my older form?
[This is a kid trying to be humble about acing a test, but also desperately wanting to show off.]
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There is some intelligence in not relying too much on magic. It may diminish your inherent creativity. The wit that makes you you.
But if you want to show me, I'd be happy to recognize you.
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Even being this old felt weird, but still! He did it!]
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Grats. A look just for you. Did you like it?
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I've still never seen what he looked like in my body.
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I have pictures, if you want? Or, well, not exactly pictures but I can project an image of it.
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I don't particularly care to see it. After all, I'm certain I must be more handsome than that.
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If you don't care to see it, then that's fine with me.
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He looked exactly like you, but I could read more guilt in his body language.
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Exactly. The. Same. Except a few shades your subtle guilt in him.
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