[Blake's head whips around as the thread of conversation leaps from one Dave to another.]
Kid, you lost me at time travel.
[One of the ones that looks like a pale, spidery man with black pits for eyes throws itself at Blake, howling child of Satan. Blake drives his fist into its stomach.]
Shit, all that matters is, which one is the real you?!
[No time to wait for an answer. Blake smacks the nearest Dave on the shoulder.]
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Kid, you lost me at time travel.
[One of the ones that looks like a pale, spidery man with black pits for eyes throws itself at Blake, howling child of Satan. Blake drives his fist into its stomach.]
Shit, all that matters is, which one is the real you?!
[No time to wait for an answer. Blake smacks the nearest Dave on the shoulder.]