see: he says he's a rogue. a rogue!
basically, we are just identical twins.
yes, it's the young and smart seeking, oh dear, yet another one lost from the productive spheres. like we'd care, do we?
once in a while, they meet up on the hill and throw a dime. then kill each other. now the rogue is on the run.
he didn't get involved. he couldn't relate. make that a world's first?
