[He starts to mix the drink, two of them so that they both can enjoy it. He makes them a little stronger then he normally would but this is hardly a normal day.]

Even if we had met, would we really have met? I mean...it's not like I would be meeting her. I'd just have met the alternate her.

[He pauses in his mixing as he realizes just how complicated all of this is and it causes him to laugh at the absurdity of it all.]

I suppose that is kind of the story of my whole life though...Meeting people from a version of myself that I've only known in dreams. Now i"m meeting versions of people who were part of a false life.

[He continues to mix things. His life is clearly not meant to be easy...]