Leo leaned closer. Through the portal, he saw a room—his room—but different. The window faced a neon-drenched Tokyo skyline, not his rainy Chicago alley. A figure sat at the desk inside the portal, facing away from him. The figure wore the same gray hoodie. The same messy brown hair.
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The portal pulsed. Leo could hear faint music—the opening theme of Final Fantasy XVI , but played on a broken music box. His double inside the portal held up a second controller, offering it. Leo leaned closer
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