[Video] Yesssss T___T so much of iiiitttttt2ndlt_jeanhavocAugust 14 2010, 03:59:38 UTC
[Jean nods his head.] mmmhm~ Kinda like alchemy with less of that crazy line drawin' stuff. This is a real old magic passed on down from Havoc t'Havoc and my Papa taught Ma so she could teach me.
[He plops down on Hitsugaay's couch, shooing a pet off it so he can at least have a spot where he wants to be. His look isn't condescending or giving Al some sort of 'I'm an adult your a stupid kid, fall for m bullshit', no, he is doing this the same reason he did it for Rei. Because someone in his life is hurting.] Y'gotta promise y'won't be revealin' th' family secret, though.
[Video] omg, well done on the typo of Hitsugaya Spandy *headwall*2ndlt_jeanhavocAugust 14 2010, 04:33:08 UTC
[Jean offers a smile of his own and props his PCD in front of him. For the sake of this little 'take your mind off it game, he switches the filter to private//unhackable']
Alright. First thing y'gotta do is somethin' t'refresh your body. Usually I'd go get a cloth n' wash my face, but- just maybe get that glass of water over there n' rub some on your hands. It's real important. Then, get comfy, relax.
[He decides to do the same, just so that the whole atmosphere is different. So everyone is relaxed. ....Hopefully Hitsugaya wouldn't come home to see him with his feet up like this.]
Now. Th'hardest part. Tellin' someone who really cares about how y'feel about your dream.
[He taps just under his ear, indicating that he's all for listening.] Gotta be a Havoc.
[Video//Private//Unhackable] ... Havoc, you're pretty awesomebloodseal_soulAugust 14 2010, 04:39:10 UTC
[Al listens, then huffs out something between a shaky laugh and a sigh, before getting painfully to his feet, wings stretching behind him, fluttering. Water's good. So is laying down.]
One second.
[He'll go do that -- once he has, the feed flicks up again. He certainly looks calmer, a little better, but almost more distant, as if he's trying not to lock it away again.]
[Video//Private//Unhackable] LOL he tries.2ndlt_jeanhavocAugust 14 2010, 05:05:03 UTC
[Jean nods his head.] No prob. I'll be here.
[In the intrum, Jean rubs his face. This is getting ridiculous, people dying left right and center.. nightmares... thank god Ai left for home. When Al comes back, he pastes that friendly smile back on his face and relaxes his head back on the arm of the couch.] There y'go.
A lot of stuff hm? Stuff like what? Th'Colonel callin' th'Boss short type'a scary? Or somethin' more?
[Totally not asking for specifics, just random stuff.] I promise I ain't gonna tell Major Armstrong if he shows up n' it happened t'be him.
[Video//Private//Unhackable]bloodseal_soulAugust 14 2010, 08:10:31 UTC
[Al notices, and it helps.]
...
Right before I came here... Ed and I tracked Envy. There was a fight... a bad one. I was restrained, I couldn't help. But the fight...
Envy... he killed my brother.
[Even now, his voice breaks a little at the memory. Gold eyes, that haunted look on his face, the way he'd turned to look at Al as the light left his eyes -- his last moment, he hadn't been thinking of himself. He'd been thinking that he'd failed Alphonse.]
... I finally broke free... and I used the Philosopher's Stone, as well as Envy, to reach into the Gate and take him back.
...
I brought him back, whole. I remember the feel of the Gate, of going to him, of pulling him back.
... and then I woke up here, in this place. In my body.
[Video//Private//Unhackable]2ndlt_jeanhavocAugust 14 2010, 16:24:05 UTC
[That pasted on smile? Yeah. Even Jean can't smile through hearing that sort of thing. The thought of Edward dying ...that was a hard, hard concept, regardless if he was brought back.
Those two boy's just couldn't keep away from that damned, forbidden, alchemy. He's kind of seeing in his mid age just what a bunch of the people he knew were talking about.
He listens all the way through and takes a few seconds to figure things out, situate himself back into some mindset past all that depressing information.]
Well .. I can see how that'd give anyone a step back in nightmares.
[Jean shifts the way he's sitting, his hands clasping between his knees and his forearms resting on said knees. Then the rust starts to crank out with the turning of Jean's oh so brilliant mind.]
But wait, sec here- Thought your price was that bastard n' the Philosopher's stone?
[...What the hell is going on, everyone and their dog seemed to be having terrible nightmares.]
Alphonse?
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[Blame Rhode. She got dumped.]
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[He's not quite sure who to blame yet, he's half after Roy and the other half following other orders from his adopted Captain.
Alright, time for formalities to the wind.]
Y'okay kiddo? I gotta preform th'same magic I did for my house guest here? I got a sure fire way'a kickin' out bad dreams.
[...Not really. It's a stupid childish thing his mother made up for him when he was younger]
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[Jean nods his head.]
mmmhm~ Kinda like alchemy with less of that crazy line drawin' stuff. This is a real old magic passed on down from Havoc t'Havoc and my Papa taught Ma so she could teach me.
[He plops down on Hitsugaay's couch, shooing a pet off it so he can at least have a spot where he wants to be. His look isn't condescending or giving Al some sort of 'I'm an adult your a stupid kid, fall for m bullshit', no, he is doing this the same reason he did it for Rei. Because someone in his life is hurting.]
Y'gotta promise y'won't be revealin' th' family secret, though.
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Promise.
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[Jean offers a smile of his own and props his PCD in front of him. For the sake of this little 'take your mind off it game, he switches the filter to private//unhackable']
Alright.
First thing y'gotta do is somethin' t'refresh your body. Usually I'd go get a cloth n' wash my face, but- just maybe get that glass of water over there n' rub some on your hands.
It's real important. Then, get comfy, relax.
[He decides to do the same, just so that the whole atmosphere is different. So everyone is relaxed. ....Hopefully Hitsugaya wouldn't come home to see him with his feet up like this.]
Now.
Th'hardest part. Tellin' someone who really cares about how y'feel about your dream.
[He taps just under his ear, indicating that he's all for listening.]
Gotta be a Havoc.
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One second.
[He'll go do that -- once he has, the feed flicks up again. He certainly looks calmer, a little better, but almost more distant, as if he's trying not to lock it away again.]
...
A lot of stuff.
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[Jean nods his head.]
No prob. I'll be here.
[In the intrum, Jean rubs his face. This is getting ridiculous, people dying left right and center.. nightmares... thank god Ai left for home. When Al comes back, he pastes that friendly smile back on his face and relaxes his head back on the arm of the couch.]
There y'go.
A lot of stuff hm?
Stuff like what? Th'Colonel callin' th'Boss short type'a scary? Or somethin' more?
[Totally not asking for specifics, just random stuff.]
I promise I ain't gonna tell Major Armstrong if he shows up n' it happened t'be him.
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[Jean sets his hands behind his head to look even more relaxed than previously.]
See? Magic's workin'.
That all y'wanna tell me that's wrong, Alphonse?
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A lot of things, I guess...
[So many things, he can't even begin.]
Back home... before I came here... some bad stuff happened. I never told you, did I...?
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[Out of respect, Jean sits up and gives Al his full attention- not that he didn't have it already.]
No, y'didn't yet.
[But he will listen, to just about anything Al had to say.]
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...
Right before I came here... Ed and I tracked Envy. There was a fight... a bad one. I was restrained, I couldn't help. But the fight...
Envy... he killed my brother.
[Even now, his voice breaks a little at the memory. Gold eyes, that haunted look on his face, the way he'd turned to look at Al as the light left his eyes -- his last moment, he hadn't been thinking of himself. He'd been thinking that he'd failed Alphonse.]
... I finally broke free... and I used the Philosopher's Stone, as well as Envy, to reach into the Gate and take him back.
...
I brought him back, whole. I remember the feel of the Gate, of going to him, of pulling him back.
... and then I woke up here, in this place. In my body.
I... used myself as part of the exchange.
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[That pasted on smile? Yeah. Even Jean can't smile through hearing that sort of thing. The thought of Edward dying ...that was a hard, hard concept, regardless if he was brought back.
Those two boy's just couldn't keep away from that damned, forbidden, alchemy. He's kind of seeing in his mid age just what a bunch of the people he knew were talking about.
He listens all the way through and takes a few seconds to figure things out, situate himself back into some mindset past all that depressing information.]
Well .. I can see how that'd give anyone a step back in nightmares.
[Jean shifts the way he's sitting, his hands clasping between his knees and his forearms resting on said knees. Then the rust starts to crank out with the turning of Jean's oh so brilliant mind.]
But wait, sec here- Thought your price was that bastard n' the Philosopher's stone?
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