Alexander, who was still hiding in his room due to the events of last chapter, was busy thinking about something he considered far more important than anything, even more so than even the thought of pleasing Xemnas. Okay, so take the X out of my name, we have... Okay, eight letters, 8= 40,320 possible combinations?! That means 403.2 is one percent of it, which doesn't get my hopes up of discovering my name... Time to start thinking... Laardene, Aalrneed, Aarnleed, Larnaede, Arlnadee, Larndaee, Anldreea, Nlaedrea, Elndera-

His thoughts were interrupted by Luxord stepping through a portal to Alexander's room, delivering Alexander his lunch. "What are you thinking about?" Luxord asked.

Alexander, startled, shouted "LENARAED!"

"Lena who?"

"I was just trying to discover my name."

"Oh. Well, fair enough."

Alexander nodded, and for a second, a brief memory took over his mind, in it showed someone who resembled Bob's normal half, but had those metal thingies over his limbs, like a cast but different, who was talking to him, the memory ended as briefly as it started.

"Elanrade? Alexander, is there something wrong with you?" Luxord asked.

Alexander realized that he had actually said something, the name in which his memory thingie referred to him as. "Oh, um... I'm not sure."

"Fair enough, it's best you eat soon. Saïx realized how you prefer me over the others, and we're going on a two day long mission together." Luxord replied.

Alexander nodded, and started eating, the entire time wondering whether or not he could be certain that 'Elanrade' was his actual name.

Luxord smiled softly at Alexander, "It's best we start packing soon. Maybe on the way I'll teach you some-" Luxord started.

Bob had snuck into Luxord's mind, and became enraged at the thoughts inside Luxord's mind. "ABSOLUTELY NOT! YOU WILL NOT TEACH MY SON GAMBLING, NO MATTER HOW FAR WE DRIFT FROM EACH OTHER, HE IS STILL MY SON! SON MY! WHAT DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND!?" Bob yelled.

Luxord, startled, shouted after Bob, "Okay! Okay! Jeez!"

Alexander whimpered, and hugged Luxord.

"If you do so much as give Alexander a poker chip or whatever the hell you're wanting, expect me to make you make you jump in front of a heartless!" Bob continued, then storming off, then pausing, . "And Alexander, you'd better not be gay! No son of mine will EVER be gay!"

"Wonder what his problem is..." Luxord grumbled.

"Bob's being mean..." Alexander murmured.

"I know, it's best we start packing, we're leaving tomorrow." Luxord replied.

"When will we fight that Sora kid?" Alexander asked.

"Tomorrow." Luxord replied, "And you listen to me, you cannot get yourself killed. If you die, Bob'll kill you."

"But I'd be dead."

"Okay, first thing's first, we need to find your weapon."

"I already have mine." Alexander summoned his weapon, which was actually nothing more than a completely steel hammer that resembled that of Kind Dedede's from Kirby.

"You had a weapon and didn't inform the Superior?"

"Nope!" Alexander said happily, "I didn't think it was important."

Luxord was confused, "Okay then."

The next day, Alexander and Luxord were off on their mission.