“What's happening right now?”
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“What's happening right now?”
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“Should I seriously apologize for leaving? I had to pay a trip to Rush Valley to get my automail tuned up.”
[⊗] —
”I sure hope so, Brother… For your
sake more than mine…” It was a lot
harder to kill Al than it was to kill Ed.
Al didn’t know if he could handle loosing him.
[♣] He could only chuckle at that. Of course Al would say something along those lines, with how generous and caring his brother was, it was a wonder he put up with Ed at all. A small smile took his face when he turned to face Alphonse;
“Naw, if our luck should change, it should definitely change for you. I can handle an automail arm and leg, honestly it's kind of handy sometimes but... I can't imagine how hard it must be, being trapped in a suit of armour.”
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"Brother, have you seen a big red book lying around?" (Hello mun! )
“A red book? I can't say I have. Have you tried checking your room?”
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“Why don't you take off that mask and say that to my face!?”
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[⊗] —
Al watched his Brother. He
was about to tell him to stop
right before he was forced to.
He watched him slide down the
fall before looking up at the sky
as well. He really missed being
able to feel the sun and the rain.
-
"I guess we just have really bad
luck, Brother…”
[♣] The breeze was cooling, his eyes falling shut for a moment before his head finally fell. He can't believe someone was that desperate to get rid of state alchemists. Someone so desperate they'd nearly destroy his brother just to get to Ed.
“Guess so. But, I mean, equivalent exchange. Our luck is bound to change eventually, when we get our bodies back..”
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[⊗] —
There was a metallic sigh emitted
from the armor. He looked away from
Ed and at the wall. He felt bad for
yelling at him; but casual talking usually
never got through to him on a heavy
subject like this. And in all honesty; he
was being extremely hypocritical. He
knew that he wouldn’t leave Ed behind,
either. But to be frank; Al firmly
believed that his Brother was more
influential and could do more than he ever could.
-
”Brother, you know I couldn’t never stay
mad at you…” He said after a moments
hesitation.
[♣] Dipping down he tried to lift up Al's torso, but soon buckled under the weight with a forced chuckle. Nope, he couldn't do it, not with one arm. Standing up he shifted until his back was against the wall, sliding down it until his rear hit the cold ground. His head leaned back, his eyes staring at the sky above;
“We're a real mess right now, aren't we? How do we get into these situations, Al?”
[⊗] —
”That’s not the point! And besides;
what am I suppose to do when I can’t
even walk? Were you planning on leaving
me alone and crippled when you died!? You’re
the only one who can repair me —”
Ironically as he said that, his arm that
was gripping Ed’s shirt fell off.
-
”Great! Now I can’t hold things anymore,
either because my Brother is a big fat idiot!”
“I... you're right, Al. You're right. It was stupid of me to leave you in such a state but, when you're in danger I just stop thinking. I let my gut tell me what to do, and my gut was telling me to protect you, no matter what.”
[♣] He glanced around, looking for a box, a container, anything. When his eyes settled on a large wooden box on wheels he immediately carted it over with his remaining arm. He hoped the owner wouldn't mind, and he'd make sure to return it, or at least pay him back. Slowly each piece of shattered armour was picked up and placed in the box. Anything he couldn't lift he'd have to ask for help for, such as the torso. But with a small smile he looked up, facing the sentient armour;
"I hope you can forgive some big, fat idiot."
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[⊗] —
He pulled him up by his shirt.
”No, you listen to me! Choosing
to die is something only an idiot
would do! You need to keep going
no matter what happens; so
that you can go on and help others
who are like us! If you give up just
because I’m gone, you’ll never find
a way to get our bodies back or to
prevent someone like Nina from
suffering like that again if you just
sit there like an idiot and choose to die!”
He may have sounded pissed; but
he was honestly worried sick that one
of these times his Brother was going to get
killed trying to protect him.
“You're just as able as I am, Al. I may be a state alchemist but we've always studied together. I'm just a dog of the military, there's no guarantee ever that I'll make it out with my life. But, you, you can carry on in my place. I know you can."
[♣] Yellow eyes gazed away, his head turning with them. There was no chance of him being able to look Alphonse in the eye... no chance. The other was going to yell at him and, Edward couldn't argue against him. He did just want Ed safe, after all.
Illness themed RP starters!
"When is the last time you ate?"
"Let me get you a glass of water."
"You can lay down in my bed if you need to."
"Don't cry, you're going to be fine."
"You're safe, I've got you."
"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."
"Sleep it off."
"Can I get you anything?"
"Here, vomit in this."
"You've been out for days. I was worried you were dead."
"When is the last time you slept?"
"How bad does your stomach hurt?"
"How long have you had that cough?"
"Hold on. You're too sick to go anywhere."
"I'll get you a blanket, you're going to be here for a while."
"Let's go home, you're too sick."
"I can do that, just go back to bed."
"Maybe you should go to the doctor."
"Come on, at least sleep in a bed."