“Can’t say this was a long time coming.”

True Dust, or Righteous, stared directly at the person ahead of him. You. Another version of him, while not exactly like him, it was as if you were…similar, in a way? Still, True figured that if you were another him, then it’s best he’ll have to get to know you. One way or another.

So here you two were, sitting face to face, a candlelit room with two plates of food. If anything, it felt nostalgic for both parties involved.

…just for the wrong reason. It definitely involved a human.

“I know you’re a different me. Probably took different actions in your own timeline, but ended up in quite the similar predicament. Name’s True, but Righteous works, occasionally- but stick with True, feels better that way.”

He leaned back.

“I won’t bite, tell me who you are.”