"...bugger," sighs Miles. "Twice. Ugh, I think I've even seen the little shit once before - I was coming back from my adventure at the burning wineshop, and I saw myself in the mirror, wearing the wrong uniform and looking wrecked to hell. I was feeling pretty wrecked to hell at the time, so I chalked it up to a hallucination caused by some combination of stress and strong painkillers and forgot all about it. No wonder the clone story sprang to mind when I was talking to that reporter. And here I was thinking I was just a genius, and then wondering just now if I have some kind of magical power to make all my lies come true..."