[Round? He self-consciously glances down at himself. Nope. Still fit and trim. Though the rest of the description does remind him of someone.]
The other Scrooge you know is likely an alternate version of me. Assuming he's not old Flinty trying to use my name to get an in with the locals somehow.
He isn't prone to insane schemes, is he?
[He keeps reading, and Scrooge's entire world comes to a stop, his heart ceasing to beat, as he takes in those last two words.]
[It couldn't be. No, it couldn't be. Impossible.]
[His handwriting is a tad shaky as he continues his response.]
I know of a Della Duck, but it's not likely the same one.
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The other Scrooge you know is likely an alternate version of me. Assuming he's not old Flinty trying to use my name to get an in with the locals somehow.
He isn't prone to insane schemes, is he?
[He keeps reading, and Scrooge's entire world comes to a stop, his heart ceasing to beat, as he takes in those last two words.]
[It couldn't be. No, it couldn't be. Impossible.]
[His handwriting is a tad shaky as he continues his response.]
I know of a Della Duck, but it's not likely the same one.