#static ic

(@ask-hex-and-whitty :))) )

[and mess with a contact, the virus would indeed. :)]

“Hm?” Hex seems confused by the call. He was supposed to call the other bot, not the other way around. That being said, he’d forgotten to call in the first place.. whoops.

“Oh, is that the other Hex you were talking about?” Static says, peeking at the caller ID.

Hex nods. “I kind of... forgot to call him back.”

“No matter,” Displo says from nearby, “You can just tell him now.” Static and Displo were very excited to meet this other Hex.

´´Sup other versions of my bro´s!´´

[YES YES YSE YES YES YESYE SYE YSE SYE SYE SYE SYESY]

"Oh? You know other versions of us?" Displo says curiously.

Static seems, well, ecstatic. "Usually people from other places only know Hex!! But another me?! That sounds so cool!!" he exclaims.

"It can change from day to day, but usually around dinner time there is a huge influx of people." Displo nods his head.

"Oh! Good question." Hex tilts his head and thinks for a moment. "Hmm... I'm not sure I have a favorite cake flavor. I like making different cakes and stuff though! Sometimes it's fun to make them in different shapes too."

“Do not say that word in front of Static, I don’t want him to start saying it.”

"Why? What’s pogchamp mean?”

“Do not tell him!”

[this is what i mean @azeriaa , you sent this at just the right moment]

"So... I called my cousins and told them about what's going on..."

"They hung up right after I explained what my condition is... I don't know what to thi-"

Suddenly, there's an anxious sounding knock at Hex's door. "Huh?"

Hex doesn't even have time to get up and answer before the jingling of keys is heard unlocking the door. "...The only two who have keys to my house are..."

The door bursts open-

"Hex! We came as soon as we heard!" Displo says as he hurries into the house, a twinge of concern in his usually monotone voice.

"Are you alright?! We're really concerned!" Static follows close behind. Although he sounds much more emotional about the situation than Displo, but it's clear to Hex that they are both very worried.

"Why... Why did you come all this way?"

Displo shakes his head. Static's face displays an exclamation mark.

"Are you kiddin man?! We're here to check in with ya!! We're not just gonna leave you to die alone!!"

"You should have told us sooner. We're very concerned about you. You are like family to us."

"Yeah!!"

"You guys......." Hex smiles again, though if he were human he'd have started crying again. The two other bots rush over and hug him immediately. It seems like they'll be staying over for a while.

"The blue-haired rapper already broke my screen once. I don't really want it smashed again."

"Displo you dense- Think about the rest of the message! Not that kind of smash~."

"..."

"H-Huh?..."

The familiar sound of white noise begins to faintly play through Static's speaker hat.

"It was s-so lonely... but..." He begins to tremble, hands slowly finding their way to the sides of his head. "Sh-Sh-Sh-Sheesh..."

"....."

With that the Virus is silenced, and Hex's body powers off for the day. His cousins, shaken from the experience, take him inside and prop him up in his room next to a window to charge. It's gotten late by now, so he won't begin to charge until tomorrow morning.

[The Virus is no longer available for asks]