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What are those weird little journal things? [Active]
Character(s): Ed Elric, Mello, and the Prinny Squad (the little stalkers D:)
Content: Mello gives Ed a crash course in modern technology.
Setting: The Joutenheim Inn
Time: Afternoon works >.>
Warnings: Maybe language.
Edward had made absolutely no progress in finding out how to get back to Berlin. Or, in fact, finding anyone who knew the city. Except for this Mello guy; he'd apparently heard of it, but he'd said that there was no way out of this city. That could just not be true because Edward could not be stuck here. He sighed, slumping down in a chair of the lobby of the inn, glaring at the prinnies that would just not leave him alone. Before he found a way home, he would have to find a way to get these guys to stop following him around.
Content: Mello gives Ed a crash course in modern technology.
Setting: The Joutenheim Inn
Time: Afternoon works >.>
Warnings: Maybe language.
Edward had made absolutely no progress in finding out how to get back to Berlin. Or, in fact, finding anyone who knew the city. Except for this Mello guy; he'd apparently heard of it, but he'd said that there was no way out of this city. That could just not be true because Edward could not be stuck here. He sighed, slumping down in a chair of the lobby of the inn, glaring at the prinnies that would just not leave him alone. Before he found a way home, he would have to find a way to get these guys to stop following him around.
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Those stupid prinnies. Did they really think they were hidden? Well, two of them anyway. He couldn't see the third, but he also didn't really care either. "Forget them, they've been following me around since I got here." He turned back to Mello and, remembering what he'd said about the locals apparently being uptight about taking the journals apart, replied, "Yeah. Should we head up to my room?"