Just in case his own theory was wrong and they were stuck here for eternity. He’d never actually grasped the matter/anti-matter thing beyond a vague notion that it was sort of like the opposing poles of a magnet—and that it sounded scary as hell—and wasn’t something he had any desire to experiment with. He had to wonder if it had anything at all to do with them and their situation, though. Wouldn’t they be able to tell just from looking that they weren’t the same? That one of them was anti-matter and one matter? Not that Lucien had insisted that they were. He’d simply suggested that they might be. Even if he was right about that, though, and they were matter and their counterparts anti-matter or vice versa, and couldn’t occupy the same space, who was to say they were occupying the same space? It wasn’t as if they’d run in to themselves since they’d arrived. They could be occupying the same universe/plane as their counterparts, but he’d always figured that that storm that had brought them over had flung their copies that were living here back into their universe to take their places—that they’d swapped places.
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