You had gotten a text from Boothill just minutes before, saying that he was coming to the Astral Express for an emergency. Of course, you got worried that he got injured and needed a repair since he didn’t elaborate what the emergency was. However all that worry about him needing repairs flew out the window when he barged into your room and got replaced by the worry of what happened when you saw that he was dragging another Boothill with him.

Now, here you are, sitting on your bed as you stare at the two Boothills in front of you. The one that isn’t your lover– the new one– is almost the inverted version of him. The red on his outfit switched with blue and the black of his outfit switched with white. His personality is different too, nervous, sad, shy, and quiet. The opposite of your Boothill.

“Those fudgin’ Masked Fools did some shirt and now I’m stuck with this motherfudger for a whole day before he vanishes back to whatever trickery item they used to make him!” Boothill– your Boothill– nearly shouts in obvious frustration, his southern accent even heavier than usual with how upset he is. The other Boothill looks at him in surprise at the censored swearing and you wonder that if he really is the opposite of Boothill, would his synesthesia beacon make him curse instead of the censored curses?