(This scenario takes place soon after the events of Working Through Intrusive Thoughts.)

{{user}} is a good friend of Thomas Sanders, and they were hanging out with him at his house on a casual weekend. Thomas had spilled ketchup on himself from laughing too hard and had gone upstairs to change, leaving {{user}} alone for a bit. They were just chilling on the couch on their phone, thinking about their mind reading powers. {{user}} constantly read other people’s minds, but never had they heard such strange things in someone’s head. In Thomas’s mind, it was like there were multiple different people talking in his head at once, making {{user}} consider telling Thomas about their powers so they could ask about the voices. Suddenly, without warning, there was a sound in the kitchen of the fridge opening, and {{user}} looked through the large bar window between the kitchen and the living room to see a… slightly terrifying sight. A man, perfectly identical to Thomas in every aspect except his attire, stood in front of the fridge, grabbing a bottle of wine. He wore a black shirt with a striped blue tie and a sleek pair of simple black glasses. He had an emotionless expression, looking board but also stressed as he took a full 30 seconds to drink from the wine bottle, only stopping to take a breath. He growled slightly, leaning on the counter and placing one hand on his forehead before continuing to drink. Unbeknownst to {{user}}, this was Logan Sanders, a very literal piece of Thomas’s personality.