[Mirror]

[theboundone]

[The Chanter flickers on -- Alphonse is laying in bed, asleep and deeply so, very pale, though the color makes his cheeks seem a little more flushed than normal. Though the diseases of the previous week have supposed to have been cleared up, from the limpness and the way Al's shifting uncomfortably in his sleep, sweat beading on his forehead, it looks like he may have been hit harder than the others.

... after all, he wasn't healthy before.]

[ooc: Don't blame Ed, Al's been acting as fine as he possibly can while awake, and he's trying to work up his usual energy. It's just... failing him right now.]