[Closed] Exchanging questions and answers

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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.

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Sasori almost chuckled as Ed spoke up and on (and on), but instead raised his eyes with an expression of faint amusement allowed onto his face. “To talk about normality is one thing we’re all entitled to. To claim to be normal, however, is beyond any of us, if we mean to be honest.” He turned his gaze back to the work before him, working the sliver of some material---it seemed to be metal---loose from where it had been wedged. “This is interesting, but I’d never believe it to be unsettling….”He glanced to the scroll as it was mentioned, setting the tool he had aside in favour of something slightly smaller. “Excuse me…? It’s a storage scroll; those tools were intact before they were in it. What else would you be able to do with alchemy?"

[ooc: loaded questions ftw]