☯️ Your muse has now split into two opposing halves instead of one harmonious whole! You can choose what they are like and HOW they oppose.
//WHEEZE YOU FUCKING DID IT. THE ORIGINAL M!A. ASK AND THOU SHALL RECEIVE <3 THANKYOU//
“Hello dearies~” A man who looks suspiciously like Matt, but with more red in his hair, approaches you. He takes your hand, bows slightly, then gently kisses your knuckles. “Lovely to meet you, dear. My name is Mark, and I’ll be taking Matt’s place for a while. .. Hm..? What’s that? Speak up, dearie. Oh? Him?” Mark gestures to another man a few paces behind him. This man also looks like Matt, only a bit more pale. “Why, dear, that’s James. My other half. Oh but not in the romantic sense, see, but that’s difficult to explain. I’m afraid he doesn’t speak much, and when he does it’s in French, which is a pain in the neck to have to translate I must say. I do hope we can get along, dearie~”