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"It's," the guy stopped seemingly to think about the answer. Honestly, how difficult of a task was remembering his own name?
"I'm Lando, if that helps you answer," he remarked, hoping that his annoyment hasn't slipped to his tone.
"Don't get pissy on me, or I will leave you on the side of the road. I'm Oscar," he said, Australian accent heavy. Yeah, no, Lando knew why this voice felt so familiar. He listened to the recording of him hundreds, thousands of times, it being the only proof of him, of Oscar being an actual person, and not the result of his imagination.
He was very real and he was very sitting next to Lando. Fuck.
OR: Oscar is a serial killer and Lando believes in destiny (and is mentally unstable 11 out of 10 times)
