#(Though this should be some real fun. Double the Fenton's double the sunny soft bois!)

[soul-heart-and-beyond]

"Are you... Me?" Fenton hesitantly asks, brows furrowed quizzically and gaze flickering up and down the other's form. He's seen many, MANY strange things in the lab. But this... this is definitely- something. "But, how? Mr. McDuck suspended the funding for any-and-all cloning experiments after the Moonvasion catastrophe." Surprisingly, Fenton is able to mention THAT day without a foreboding shiver up his spine... Mainly because he's invested in This. (*rando yeet for your Fenton* :'D )

Versus!:

@ducktales-wco-oo

The last thing that he would ever expect to hear was his own voice saying something like that. Though the odd part was that he didn’t say it at all. His beak didn’t move to make the question, but it did move as his cheeks were pulled back from how unusual this was. As his amber eyes found themselves looking at another him. At best, all Fenton could think of to describe this was, discerning. He too, believed that the cloning experiments and projects were permanently shut down for the potential identity crisis and disaster it could cause. In his defense, he was not fond of the idea at all, but he did not hold a position of power or say in the matter when it came to Gyro Gearloose for that decision.

“\Is it... safe to say that one of us is dreaming of this while in an unconscious state? Because the only other explanation for this... might not be comfortable or even believable./”, he finally spoke with caution to the look-a-like of him. This very well could have been a dream or hallucination, but none of the ones he’s had before have gone to this magnitude of unorthodox. He continues to study the other a little more to find any clues to make a better conclusion, but not much else he could say was different outside of the other’s eyes.

“\Different timelines would be unlikely given my confusion to this too. Wait, where are we? Perhaps that could be a clue!/”, Fenton energetically projected as he did feel a jolt of vigor rise within him when he thought of that question.