Alex Dreemurr

Alex grinned and grabbed her by the arm, pulling playfully, “let’s go! Let’s go!”

The older child chuckles, but follows Alex as she was pulled along playfully.  “I’m coming, Alex! I’m coming!” 

She dragged the older of the two outside to the front yard, giddy with excitement before letting go of Elizabeth’s hand, poking her and shouting, “tag! You’re it!”

Elizabeth didn’t really want to play tag,so she half heartedly chased.  “Come on Alex! Not fair!” 

“Can’t catch me~!” Alex called out in a sing-song tone, running away as quickly as her small legs could carry her as she darted around the yard.

Alex grinned and grabbed her by the arm, pulling playfully, “let’s go! Let’s go!”

The older child chuckles, but follows Alex as she was pulled along playfully.  “I’m coming, Alex! I’m coming!” 

She dragged the older of the two outside to the front yard, giddy with excitement before letting go of Elizabeth’s hand, poking her and shouting, “tag! You’re it!”

Alex grinned and grabbed her by the arm, pulling playfully, “let’s go! Let’s go!”

This mun wants anons for their muse(s)

Alex toddled towards the two brothers with a big grin, pointing at both of them and saying “sippy!” Before clapping her hands together and giggling.

That seemed to catch Cuphead’s attention. “S-sippy?!” Mugs gave an amused snort. “I ain’t no Sippy Cup!” “You’re my Sippy Cup!” Mugman teased affectionately. “Hey!!”

Alex pouted at Cuphead’s denial, “sippy?” She tried again, hoping for a different reaction that may be closer to acceptance, before coming to a realization and whispering quietly to herself, “…juice.”

“Hey, where are your parents, little one? Aren’t you cold?” Mugman asked, ignoring his brother’s annoyance. “I’m too old to be called Sippy Cup.” He pouted.

Alex turned in a full circle, searching for the parents that she’d somehow managed to escape again, coming slowly to the realization that she was alone. This, of course, was enough to make the small child start to cry, as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. “G-gone,” she managed after a moment between sobs.

“Aw great, Mugs! You made her cry!!” “Ah! No no no! Don’t cry! We can help! Hang on! Don’t cry don’t cry!!” Mugman begged, hating to see other’s crying.

Her bawling seemed to escalate, causing her to hyperventilate between her sobs. Much like with any other child, it would take a miracle to calm her down now. Or, on a slightly smaller scale, finding her parents.

“Cuphead, heeeelllp!!”  “What’re you looking at me for?! You’re the older brother!” “Only by like a year!!” Cuphead started to run towards the two, only to trip and fall on his face, allowing his straw to tip out. “Oww!” He sat up, only to have a bird swoop down and take his straw from the ground. “Bendy! No!! Get back here you Wally-Warbles-wannabe!!” And the child starts chasing after the bird.

This comic exchange made the crying stop, as she watched in fascination and let out a tiny giggle after a moment, grinning widely as the tear tracks dried onto her cheeks. “‘Gain! ‘Gain!” She cheered, wanting an encore.

“Hey, Cuphead! Looks like that worked!” “Fantastic, now help me get back Bendy!!” Cuphead spat back, not too happy with having his straw stolen. He continued chasing the bird from the ground until it landed in a tree, then he followed the bird by climbing the tree. “Don’t hurt yourself!” “You could help!!” “I gotta watch this little girl! And don’t yell, you might her off!”

Alex, unbeknownst to the two brothers, had started wandering off again, chasing after another bird that she’d seen fly overhead a moment before. Honestly it was no wonder that she went missing so often. A tracker would probably be beneficial.

Alex toddled towards the two brothers with a big grin, pointing at both of them and saying “sippy!” Before clapping her hands together and giggling.

That seemed to catch Cuphead’s attention. “S-sippy?!” Mugs gave an amused snort. “I ain’t no Sippy Cup!” “You’re my Sippy Cup!” Mugman teased affectionately. “Hey!!”

Alex pouted at Cuphead’s denial, “sippy?” She tried again, hoping for a different reaction that may be closer to acceptance, before coming to a realization and whispering quietly to herself, “…juice.”

“Hey, where are your parents, little one? Aren’t you cold?” Mugman asked, ignoring his brother’s annoyance. “I’m too old to be called Sippy Cup.” He pouted.

Alex turned in a full circle, searching for the parents that she’d somehow managed to escape again, coming slowly to the realization that she was alone. This, of course, was enough to make the small child start to cry, as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. “G-gone,” she managed after a moment between sobs.

“Aw great, Mugs! You made her cry!!” “Ah! No no no! Don’t cry! We can help! Hang on! Don’t cry don’t cry!!” Mugman begged, hating to see other’s crying.

Her bawling seemed to escalate, causing her to hyperventilate between her sobs. Much like with any other child, it would take a miracle to calm her down now. Or, on a slightly smaller scale, finding her parents.

“Cuphead, heeeelllp!!”  “What’re you looking at me for?! You’re the older brother!” “Only by like a year!!” Cuphead started to run towards the two, only to trip and fall on his face, allowing his straw to tip out. “Oww!” He sat up, only to have a bird swoop down and take his straw from the ground. “Bendy! No!! Get back here you Wally-Warbles-wannabe!!” And the child starts chasing after the bird.

This comic exchange made the crying stop, as she watched in fascination and let out a tiny giggle after a moment, grinning widely as the tear tracks dried onto her cheeks. “‘Gain! ‘Gain!” She cheered, wanting an encore.

Alex toddled towards the two brothers with a big grin, pointing at both of them and saying “sippy!” Before clapping her hands together and giggling.

That seemed to catch Cuphead’s attention. “S-sippy?!” Mugs gave an amused snort. “I ain’t no Sippy Cup!” “You’re my Sippy Cup!” Mugman teased affectionately. “Hey!!”

Alex pouted at Cuphead’s denial, “sippy?” She tried again, hoping for a different reaction that may be closer to acceptance, before coming to a realization and whispering quietly to herself, “…juice.”

“Hey, where are your parents, little one? Aren’t you cold?” Mugman asked, ignoring his brother’s annoyance. “I’m too old to be called Sippy Cup.” He pouted.

Alex turned in a full circle, searching for the parents that she’d somehow managed to escape again, coming slowly to the realization that she was alone. This, of course, was enough to make the small child start to cry, as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. “G-gone,” she managed after a moment between sobs.

“Aw great, Mugs! You made her cry!!” “Ah! No no no! Don’t cry! We can help! Hang on! Don’t cry don’t cry!!” Mugman begged, hating to see other’s crying.

Her bawling seemed to escalate, causing her to hyperventilate between her sobs. Much like with any other child, it would take a miracle to calm her down now. Or, on a slightly smaller scale, finding her parents.

Alex toddled towards the two brothers with a big grin, pointing at both of them and saying “sippy!” Before clapping her hands together and giggling.

That seemed to catch Cuphead’s attention. “S-sippy?!” Mugs gave an amused snort. “I ain’t no Sippy Cup!” “You’re my Sippy Cup!” Mugman teased affectionately. “Hey!!”

Alex pouted at Cuphead’s denial, “sippy?” She tried again, hoping for a different reaction that may be closer to acceptance, before coming to a realization and whispering quietly to herself, “…juice.”

“Hey, where are your parents, little one? Aren’t you cold?” Mugman asked, ignoring his brother’s annoyance. “I’m too old to be called Sippy Cup.” He pouted.

Alex turned in a full circle, searching for the parents that she’d somehow managed to escape again, coming slowly to the realization that she was alone. This, of course, was enough to make the small child start to cry, as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. “G-gone,” she managed after a moment between sobs.

Alex toddled towards the two brothers with a big grin, pointing at both of them and saying “sippy!” Before clapping her hands together and giggling.

That seemed to catch Cuphead’s attention. “S-sippy?!” Mugs gave an amused snort. “I ain’t no Sippy Cup!” “You’re my Sippy Cup!” Mugman teased affectionately. “Hey!!”

Alex pouted at Cuphead’s denial, “sippy?” She tried again, hoping for a different reaction that may be closer to acceptance, before coming to a realization and whispering quietly to herself, “...juice.”

Alex toddled towards the two brothers with a big grin, pointing at both of them and saying “sippy!” Before clapping her hands together and giggling.

Art chuckled at her childish excitement. “You put the leaves in warm water, and it makes tea!”

“Can you use flowers too?” She asked, still very excited at this new idea of mixing nature stuff and making drinks.

“Some followers. But you need to be careful, cuz some flowers are poisonous.”

Alex nodded; this she knew because a lot of her family had bad luck with plants. "Grandpa and dad and Lizzy all got sick from flowers."

Art chuckled at her childish excitement. “You put the leaves in warm water, and it makes tea!”

"Can you use flowers too?" She asked, still very excited at this new idea of mixing nature stuff and making drinks.

“Yeah, she’ll be fine here. I’ll make sure she doesn’t run off!” He chuckles. “Tea’s ready, so I’ll let you go. I’ll see you in a few, thank you Frisk dear.”

Alex peered up over the counter on their tip toes to try and see everything. “How is tea made?”

Alex's eyes widened in childish excitement, watching the water turn darker from the leaves. "It's made with leaves? Like the ones in my yard? That's so cool!"

“Yeah, she’ll be fine here. I’ll make sure she doesn’t run off!” He chuckles. “Tea’s ready, so I’ll let you go. I’ll see you in a few, thank you Frisk dear.”

Alex peered up over the counter on their tip toes to try and see everything. "How is tea made?"

“Alex!” He chided a bit. “You can’t keep running off without your mommy and daddy, there are strangers and bad people in this world. How about we go in and I’ll make you some tea and call Frisk?”

She huffed and pouted, "fine," she agreed reluctantly, "but I'm a big girl now, I'm almost six! I can do stuff on my own too now."