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The sound of knocking on Y/C's cabin's door could be heard, causing them to grumble slightly as they trudged over to the cabin door, pulling it open, to reveal an anxious X-Virus.

The brunet had his blue lensed welding goggles hanging around his neck and his gas mask was hanging around one side of his face. His caramel hair was messier than usual, and he held a tired and panicked look in his emerald green hues. "Uh- something happened a-at the lab- and uh- Zalgo's Proxies basically messed with a lot." He rambled, running a gloved hand through his hair- his exposed fingers gripping the soft strands slightly. In his other arm he seemed to be carrying something wrapped around and up in a blanket, and whatever it was seemed to manage to quietly babble through a gurgle.

"Cody, what's wrong?" They began, only to have the mystery item shoved gently to them.

"You take care of him, I've got to sort out the lab and fix some stuff." He stated, before starting to rush off.

"Him?" They mumbled, before looking down at the blanket, gently moving one of the folded up sides to reveal a mop of fluffy, brown curls and a pale face. The young boy looked up at them with a bright smile, his brown eyes narrowing slightly as his freckled cheeks lifted up. A quietly giggle-filled babble left him as he reached his hands up as a pair of small black wings unwrapped themselves from his body.

Not only did the clothing choice seem familiar; a small pair of jeans and a black turtleneck, but the wings, hair and his eyes did too.

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