He stared at the number on his ECHO and frowned. That really shouldn’t be possible, getting a call from his own number. Unless of course it was who he thought it was. «This is the other me, isn’t it?»
«… Extremely. But still. It could be interesting. Don’t you think so too?»
If his doppelganger says no, he’s probably just going to sit around answering quizzes himself anyway.
«This is so stupid. Likely a bad idea. But why the hell not?»
It wasn’t as though anyone else had to see these things right? Not unless they went out of their way to spread them around.
«My thoughts exactly.» He sent over the quiz list he’d found. «We’ll compare answers and results. You choose the test.» (He felt a little guilty about splitting one word over two lines, but he was too bored to bother with perfect meter right now. His doppelganger didn’t even stick to meter sometimes, Zer0 figured he wouldn’t care.)