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[doctopoda]

Oh. Yes, I can see that being strange.

[Forgetting the usual alternate-Otto problems - it'd be very unsettling to meet a version of himself, one more like him than Jumpsuit Otto, who had never married.]

[helpdesk_hero]

I basically owe his son my life. And his young clone. And him for teaching me. It's all a mess. You're easier to balance since I didn't know Doc Oc personally.

[doctopoda]

Oh, I see.
Did he recognize you?

[helpdesk_hero]

No, it seems I don't exist in his world?

[doctopoda]

[Yikes!!!]

That must have been rough.

You could still exist there, and he just hasn't met you yet.

[helpdesk_hero]

Entirely possible. But he's buttoned up damn tight.

[doctopoda]

Give it time. I'm sure he'll come around to you.

[helpdesk_hero]

I doubt that. It's not his style.

[doctopoda]

What, getting to know you?

[helpdesk_hero]

Coming around to people.

[doctopoda]

He doesn't know you, that's all. It could still get better.

[helpdesk_hero]

I won't hold my breath. Unlike him, I can't do it long.

[doctopoda]

I'm sorry.

[That sucks! And kinda makes Otto take an instant dislike to the guy tbh!]

[helpdesk_hero]

Don't apologize. I've learned to adapt to people who aren't quite my people.

[doctopoda]

Still.

[It has to be hard! Otto's hardly really dealt with that - there's been different Peters, to be sure, but at the end of the day he's spent a lot more time with them now than he ever did with his own world's version.]

[helpdesk_hero]

[Not everyone is friendly like they are. It's okay too.]

He's a very prickly man.