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paixaorpg2008-04-19 08:05 pm
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[Closed] Exchanging questions and answers
Character(s): Deidara, Edward Elric, Pride, Sasori, Zetsu
Content: Three ninjas, an alchemist and a homunculus discuss important matters of the day.
Setting: F4
Time: Evening
Warnings: Possible language, discussion of the ickier side of alchemy, maybe some morbid ninja stuff?
After returning Nina to her room with crayons and paper to keep her interest and promising to check in on her soon, Ed lead the strange party down the hall towards the room he'd been assigned. Once at the door with the appropriate number written in brass at about eye-level, he turned to Pride, offering him a friendly smile.
'Could I have the key back, Pride?' he asked. When the homunculus held out the key however, he made the mistake of trying to take it with his right hand, only to discover that the last two fingers on said contraption had frozen some time during their frequent abuse in the last 24-hours and the rest of the hand was mediocker at best.
He sighed, crouching down to retrieve the keys, this time using his real hand, and finally opened the door and lead the way in. He was slightly startled by just now nice the room, or small suite really, was. There were two large beds, easily big enough to fit two people each, a closet with extra pillows and blanket, windows nearly as tall as the ceiling and what looked to be a fully-plumbed private bathroom with a shower.
'... Is there any rhyme or reason to the economy here? This is what some leaves gets me?' Ed asked of no one in particular.
Content: Three ninjas, an alchemist and a homunculus discuss important matters of the day.
Setting: F4
Time: Evening
Warnings: Possible language, discussion of the ickier side of alchemy, maybe some morbid ninja stuff?
After returning Nina to her room with crayons and paper to keep her interest and promising to check in on her soon, Ed lead the strange party down the hall towards the room he'd been assigned. Once at the door with the appropriate number written in brass at about eye-level, he turned to Pride, offering him a friendly smile.
'Could I have the key back, Pride?' he asked. When the homunculus held out the key however, he made the mistake of trying to take it with his right hand, only to discover that the last two fingers on said contraption had frozen some time during their frequent abuse in the last 24-hours and the rest of the hand was mediocker at best.
He sighed, crouching down to retrieve the keys, this time using his real hand, and finally opened the door and lead the way in. He was slightly startled by just now nice the room, or small suite really, was. There were two large beds, easily big enough to fit two people each, a closet with extra pillows and blanket, windows nearly as tall as the ceiling and what looked to be a fully-plumbed private bathroom with a shower.
'... Is there any rhyme or reason to the economy here? This is what some leaves gets me?' Ed asked of no one in particular.
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He was still watching Pride and Deidara nervously when the older-looking blond did something bizarre with his hand that made Ed jerk in some mix of surprise and disgust. 'What the hell is that?!' he yelped in shock before catching himself. That was probably really incredibly rude. He'd made the automatic assumption that Deidara was human without thinking about it, but then, Pride looked perfectly human on first glance and Ed knew very well that that wasn't the case and Deidara had walked in with a huge plant-man... Ed wondered if there was some creepy, weird abnormality with Sasori too, but tried to push the question out of his mind. At least Sasori's hands looked entirely normal.
'... Uh, Pride,' Ed addressed the space the homunculus had formerly occupied, hoping he was still there, or at least in the room. 'Come over here, okay? Deidara doesn't want to play with you.'