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Jono has become active. It happened soon after my younger self gave up his powers. It's funny what the multiverse does to keep balance. I'm just a back up and an echo of what might be, so I cannot influnce events too much. This isn't to say I can't give hints here and there.

Which I've been doing. To the best that I can. I'm not as flexible as my younger self is, as I'm not the prime.

Uncertainty has been invoked.

Jono knows of my existance, but he's wary of me. I think my age and experince frightens him. I'm not frighten of him, like my younger self is. He will not find me easy prey.

If he decides to take me on.

The way things are coming to head, there won't be a chance.

I think I'll enjoy poking him.

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Alexander leads Nick into a well appointed living room, with a pair of large plush couches facing each other in front of a massive burning fireplace. A small table with a glass covering on it sits between the two of them. The floor is hardwood with a thick persian rug on it. Sleeping on one of the couches is a small brown fire lizard. There are two doors in the room, one to the right and the other to the left. Both entrances are dark. Tall bookshelves line the walls and are stuffed with books and other interesting things, like a war hammer, a pair of bateranges, a collection of jewels, a set of rings and hundreds of other things from different universes. It is apparent that Alexander is a pack rat of the highest order. Nothing seems to be set in any particular order, but it is EVERYwhere.

In a corner is a skeleton of some sort of monsterous humanoid with the head of a bull. Next to it is a knight's black armor, missing it's arms and legs and coated in blood. There are several shields above the fireplace and an umbrella stand has swords sticking out of it. There's a liquor cabinet against one of the book shelves with all sorts of interesting shaped bottles.

Tossing his cloak onto a couch, he said, "Sorry about the mess. I don't get many visitors."