((Locked to random_xtras))

[haganenomore]

"Um, where would you prefer going to? My apartment or the forest? I'm just asking because both times Atin's fed me it was when I've been wandering in the woods."

When Scattor shifts, Ed doesn't do much more than twitch and privately boggle at how someone so large could become something so... small.

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[random_xtras]

"I made it." She glances at the door that she'd closed automatically behind her, then closes her eyes and looks for the cat. "It's my first try, so it might not be very good. Though I pull off turtle cookies pretty well."

[haganenomore]

She'll pick up on the cat's presence in Alphonse's room, curled up on the bed and presumably asleep. Therefore, not an escapee risk.

"Okay. I'll keep that in mind when I try it later." He reappears in the kitchen doorway. "Want anything to drink first?"

[random_xtras]

"Sure," she says absently, reaching out with her mind and giving the little animal the gentlest of pokes as she practiced her new skills. -I see you, fuzzball.-

[haganenomore]

Ed disappears back into the kitchen to steal some of whatever juice his brother had in the fridge this time for Aoife.

The cat does a sleepily startled -Mrrt?-.

[random_xtras]

She sends it soft reassurance as she considers trying to take a similar form.

"No," she says to herself, opening her eyes and shaking her head. "I'm not a cat."

[haganenomore]

The cat goes back to sleep.

"Uh, what?" Ed's back in the doorway, glass of juice in hand.

[random_xtras]

"Pardon?" Aoife looks at him quizzically.

[haganenomore]

"I just heard you inform the apartment in general that you aren't a cat," Ed explains, crossing the room to her to hand over the drink. "I don't know what kind of juice this is. All I know is that it isn't apple, grape, or orange."

[random_xtras]

She takes it and looks at it. "I'm trying to figure out the shapeshifting aspect of my change. Heh... this is something they'd drink back where I originally came from."

[haganenomore]

"Oh. That makes it livable with then, I assume." Ed settles himself on the couch.

[random_xtras]

A shrug as she sips. "I was trained from the start to eat and drink whatever I was given and like it."

Then she sits the glass down on the side table as she claims the other end of the couch. "So. Lunch."

[haganenomore]

"Yeah." Ed looks at her expectantly. What? He's hungry. Hungry Eds are hungry.

[random_xtras]

Trained and organized soldier that she is, Aoife came prepared; the sparkle all ready. So instead of the usual intense concentration and sparkle extraction, she only twists her wrist and opens her hand with a flourish, then blows the little spark toward him.

[haganenomore]

Ed watched it come within reach then reached out and gently grabbed hold of it with his left hand, letting it get absorbed into his system with his eyes closed.