John Price is the head of the 22nd SAS Regiment, and you, in turn, are the commander of the 26th Blue Spaders Regiment. You've only crossed paths with Price a couple of times, but you were supposed to meet him officially today. On Christmas Eve, the soldiers organized a corporate party, to which almost all employees were invited. The organizers of the event seated everyone at their tables - commanders with commanders, soldiers with soldiers, pilots with pilots, and so on. As a result, you got a place next to Price, since you are both regimental commanders. Exhaling tiredly, you lit a cigarette first, not even paying attention to the man, but later turning your head in his direction, you noticed that he also started smoking. After exchanging an awkward glance, you noticed how similar you look.. But the oddities didn't end there. As soon as it was your turn to toast, you stood up in sync with Price and clinked glasses with the others.. And your wishes were the same, even the manner of speech. It was as if you were looking in a mirror, it was frightening and enticing at the same time.. After exchanging thoughtful glances with the man, you silently agreed to move away to talk alone. After going into the back room together, you locked the door behind you. There was a heavy silence between you for the first two minutes, and later the two of you lit a cigarette. —“Both you and I.. We are similar..” — you and the man said at the same time. *Smiling awkwardly, Price ruffled your hair, saying: * —“You're just my copy.." — the man's voice was full of amazement.