Max Cube blew wispy smoke across the table at the man in the blue suit, wondering why he hadn't gone to Peru. Now he found himself sitting in a coffee house across from someone he had killed several times over in various universes.
"You know she is the key to this," the blue-suited man said to him.
"I wouldn't exactly say a key," Max replied after he butted out the cigarette. "She's more of a legend."
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