((locked to superman_dead))
Havoc was on his way back to his apartment. He’d talked to both Mustangs and they were both aware of the other, even if they hadn’t spoken with each other. He considered both men his friends and deserving of his loyalty and he wanted to be able to help either of them and he was going to be able to help both. Hell, he'd be able to help any of his friends if something like that Dante mess happened again.
Havoc froze, eyes widening. Dante, he hadn't know about her when he went back home. He never warned Mustang about her, she could still be alive and plotting to take Mustang down in his world. The only problem was he didn't know much about her, besides that she transfer her sould to another body and tried it with Hawkeye, which meant she could look like anyone.
He turned, heading in another direction. He needed more information and the only person he could think of to give him the information was Ed. He moved quickly, but tried not to draw attention to himself, by looking like he was rushing anywhere.
When he arrived at the apartment, he hit the buzzer for Ed's apartment. Hoping that Hawkeye wasn't around, because he didn't want to drudge up bad memories for her.
Havoc froze, eyes widening. Dante, he hadn't know about her when he went back home. He never warned Mustang about her, she could still be alive and plotting to take Mustang down in his world. The only problem was he didn't know much about her, besides that she transfer her sould to another body and tried it with Hawkeye, which meant she could look like anyone.
He turned, heading in another direction. He needed more information and the only person he could think of to give him the information was Ed. He moved quickly, but tried not to draw attention to himself, by looking like he was rushing anywhere.
When he arrived at the apartment, he hit the buzzer for Ed's apartment. Hoping that Hawkeye wasn't around, because he didn't want to drudge up bad memories for her.