The entirety of Alphonse's metal form rumbles and clatters when the ground shakes beneath him. He emits a startled cry and claps his hand over the top of his helmet to keep it from tumbling off his body. The last thing he needs to do is terrify Karst and Marona with his lack of...being.
He darts of towards the back of the shop to see if the two girls were alright, actually relieved when Karst storms past him back towards the counter. He peeks around the corner towards the section with the clothes.
"Marona? Are you okay- ACK!" The aftershock tips a precariously balanced can off it's high shelf and it lands with a loud, echoing gong on the back of Al's helmet. The helmet is knocked forward, and he has to scramble with his hands to grab it out of the air and slam it back into place. He freezes in place for a moment, then sneaks back around into the aisle, praying that no one saw too much.
He heads back to the front, coming up beside his brother during his bargaining with the shopkeeper. "We..uh.." He's still a bit nervous from nearly loosing his head. "... shouldn't take anymore then you need, brother."
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He darts of towards the back of the shop to see if the two girls were alright, actually relieved when Karst storms past him back towards the counter. He peeks around the corner towards the section with the clothes.
"Marona? Are you okay- ACK!" The aftershock tips a precariously balanced can off it's high shelf and it lands with a loud, echoing gong on the back of Al's helmet. The helmet is knocked forward, and he has to scramble with his hands to grab it out of the air and slam it back into place. He freezes in place for a moment, then sneaks back around into the aisle, praying that no one saw too much.
He heads back to the front, coming up beside his brother during his bargaining with the shopkeeper. "We..uh.." He's still a bit nervous from nearly loosing his head. "... shouldn't take anymore then you need, brother."