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capeandcowllogs2009-02-27 04:36 am
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WHO: Amelia and Al.
WHERE: Amelia's place at the MAC.
WHEN: Sometime after Al's last post.
WARNINGS: It's Amelia and Al. :|
SUMMARY: Amelia would like to know the story behind the homunculi, so Al goes to explain. There may also be cookies.
FORMAT: Whatever works.
The trip across town to Amelia's apartment was a long one, giving Al plenty of time to go over what he was going to tell her. With Envy publicly ranting about murdering the Elrics' father it wasn't likely that he'd be able to conceal much, but Al was still hoping he could avoid some of the more sordid details without downplaying the seriousness of the situation. Regardless, Amelia was a friend, and she definitely deserved to know what she was getting herself into by continuing to associate with him.
With a sigh, Al stepped into the familiar halls of the MAC and began making his way to Amelia's room, walking as quickly as he could without arousing unnecessary suspicion. Lust was still living here, and as funny as the look on her face would be if he were to show up on her doorstep, Al knew better than to risk a confrontation right now. It would be better to keep his head down and deal with her later, on his own terms.
...Not that he could be sure he would even get a choice. After the horrible month he'd had, it would be just Al's luck to run into the homunculi right here in the hallway. All the more reason to hurry, then.
With a final, nervous glance over his shoulder, Al came to a stop just outside his destination and quietly knocked on Amelia's door.
WHERE: Amelia's place at the MAC.
WHEN: Sometime after Al's last post.
WARNINGS: It's Amelia and Al. :|
SUMMARY: Amelia would like to know the story behind the homunculi, so Al goes to explain. There may also be cookies.
FORMAT: Whatever works.
The trip across town to Amelia's apartment was a long one, giving Al plenty of time to go over what he was going to tell her. With Envy publicly ranting about murdering the Elrics' father it wasn't likely that he'd be able to conceal much, but Al was still hoping he could avoid some of the more sordid details without downplaying the seriousness of the situation. Regardless, Amelia was a friend, and she definitely deserved to know what she was getting herself into by continuing to associate with him.
With a sigh, Al stepped into the familiar halls of the MAC and began making his way to Amelia's room, walking as quickly as he could without arousing unnecessary suspicion. Lust was still living here, and as funny as the look on her face would be if he were to show up on her doorstep, Al knew better than to risk a confrontation right now. It would be better to keep his head down and deal with her later, on his own terms.
...Not that he could be sure he would even get a choice. After the horrible month he'd had, it would be just Al's luck to run into the homunculi right here in the hallway. All the more reason to hurry, then.
With a final, nervous glance over his shoulder, Al came to a stop just outside his destination and quietly knocked on Amelia's door.