[The boy in the bed comes awake with a start, crying out and thrashing as if something's grabbing at him, pulling him down, ripping him apart. His eyes shoot open, and his hands are still clutching at things in the dark, thrashing to brush his skin off, shuddering as if spiders are scrambling over his flesh, under his clothes
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... I'm not hurt. H-How do you... know my name?
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Alphonse, I... I live vith you here. I-I am Alfons.
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Live... here? With... you?
A-Alfons.
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I don't know who you are. I've never seen this place before. Why did you bring me here?
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A-Alphonse, no. No, I did not bring you here. I...
Gott, vhat ist... Die Animus, wohl?
[After a bit more mumbling to himself, Alfons' eyes light up a little. If anything would make Al trust him...]
I am friends vith Edvard Elric, your brother.
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[A flicker goes across Al's eyes, pain, realization. No, he's dead. Ed wouldn't know if he's being kept captive ANYWHERE.]
... he'll...
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[Ohgod, that's not a good look... Alfons is scrambling to think of something that only someone really close to Edward would kno--]
'Lullaby For A Stormy Night'. Your mother, she used to sing that to you und Edvard. He told me that years ago.
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A-Alfons. You're telling the truth.
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Edvard ist alive, ja. A-Al, calm down, please. I... Can I come to your room, to explain everything to you in person?
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Ah... yeah, that's... fine.
Just... so you know. Don't make any sudden moves, okay?
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