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I'm posing for an etching when Caylus suddenly shouts, drops his needle and backs away from his easel. I run to his side. There I am on the metal plate, with my basket of ink and the wrong face. "That's not what I meant to etch," whispers Caylus.
"You got me, though," I admit. "You got an amalgamation, all of me so far."
"I only want one of your faces," he says. "All of you is too many." He picks up his knife and scrapes the plate clean. "Resume posing. I'll start over."
How do I hide my other faces?
