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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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Bellatrix took advantage of her new position as Hiding Place to smack Freidrich again, this time over the head for being a complete moron. She then returned her attention to the journal. Both she and Keesling were interested to see how these small objects worked - for all they cared, Freidrich could cower and hide for hours, just so long as he wasn't dumb enough to go after the chocolate again.