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“Alex…” How was the other doing...?

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“Alex…” How was the other doing...?
Badend-X started Following Reuben
His first thought was Blues, honestly, due to how much he resembled the brunette Lightbot with the yellow scarf. But this Reploid was obviously not Blues, and there was no reason to talk to him as if he was.
"You need something, kid?" He was obviously younger-looking than Reuben; whether he was older, he would soon find out.
"C-can I bring Aeon by again? He misses you."
"Sure~. I’m always happy to see you and Aeon."
" ... " Hello, Zero, you have an Alex reaching for you. A shaking, visibly-frightened Alex.
Zero just picked up the frightened Alex, wrapped him in a blanket that was on the couch that the three normal occupants tended to burrow in, and placed him on the couch beside him.
"…Not a false alarm, then."
"Geronimo!"
5. A second story window7. A flock of fangirls
"X-SAMA~! ♥" Was something that Xavier had certainly never wanted to hear in this world that he had jumped into - and he was sure that poor Alex hadn’t wanted to hear it, either.
Which was why the two Xs, one black-haired and one brown-haired had hightailed it out of there as soon as they had heard the high-pitched squeal from one of the girls - he didn’t know which one, they all blended together - and were now being chased by a mob.
The two of them had taken shelter in a building, and Alex had slammed the door and locked it. “That’ll hold them for a few seconds; now we just need a way out of here.”
Xav looked around, seeing nothing but the window and already hearing them picking at the door lock. “Think there’s more of them out there?”
Before the brunette could answer, he heard pounding on the door and another squeal of “X-SAMA~! ♥”, prompting both teenagers to gulp.
"W-Window sounds good," Alex squeaked, and the two Reploids opened the window and climbed out, taking a deep breath, before jumping out onto the hanging on the first floor and then onto the ground before hightailing it.
So uh, hi. Alex and I want to warn you about a possible threat. We'd rather keep from Xav until we know if it's just a bad prank or the real thing. He's shaken enough without this. -zeethered
Oh boy. Couldn’t he just do one thing without having to deal with a possible threat to the multiverse, or Xav, or the people that Xav cared about?
"What’s all this about, anyways?"
"Some Other You"
Well, now this was certainly a rare treat for Xavier.
Vater almost never let him out of their apartment. The young bioroid was nervous about being out on his own, alone, as the previous times that he had been out, Vater had been with him.
He might have looked fourteen, but in reality? Xavier was only two years old. As far as he knew, he had been built looking twelve years old already by Vater, possibly to give him some mobility. He wasn’t exactly sure where the scar on his stomach came from, though… Vater had looked uncomfortable and refused to explain where it had come from, and Xav hadn’t noticed his eyes flicker to his magenta-colored beam saber.
He was a curious child, honestly, and practically a newbuilt. So when he spotted the figure that looked almost exactly like him, but with brown hair, he all but darted over to him, tilting his head quite a bit.
"Hi! I’m Xavier! Who are you? Does Vater know you look like me? Where did you come from? Are you related to me and Vater?”
AU: Xavier Roth - Son of Omega
(Four names) X, Hue, Hana, Alex
"…Really anon, really? Did you have to give those four names? Anyways, the anon confirmed that ‘X’ is referring to this X.
Marry: Hana. Out of all honesty, she’s the only one of the four I feel comfortable marrying…
Kiss: Alex. He’s the closest thing I have to a twin brother, after all, and I’m sure he’d mind a platonic siblingy kiss less than unexpected cuddling.
Cuddle: Hue. He’s the perfect cuddling size and I adore him to pieces.
Push Away: X. You… see, he doesn’t actually… know about everything that happened to me just recently… I don’t want him to find out and be disappointed, even if I miss him.
See? I didn’t cop out.”