His doubles shadow loomed over him, and he met it's piercing eyes with his own. The za's smoke curled around his head like a hangman's noose. A respectful nod is exchanged, as they greet each other at once.

I scroll idly by, unamused by almost everything. I click on this image abd examine it, upvote it and scroll down to the comments, curious to see who responded to such a mistake, under a sort of spell; could I explain this myself in unnecessary, frankly far too much detail? Then, my eyes come across cuch a user who had the same idea as me. I thus choose to take action. I write an equally unnecessary, almost frivolous explanation of such a situation as the one I am in. I press Post Comment and put my Kindle down. My work here... is done.