Exactly! [A brief, unamused laugh.] But see, it always bothered him more than me. I knew people would learn to keep us apart in their heads -- at least, people that really mattered.
And it's not like we were going to grow up near each other, forever. We'd grow up, form different social circles, and all that. [Long drink.] And yet somehow, he managed to join up with my friends after I die, and then act like it's my fault they treat him like me.
I mean, where does he get off? [Whoa, what a ramble.]