[Somebody's excited to be drafted. Heck, this's probably the best mood he's been in in months. He's even happy enough to make a post about it. Go figure.]

About time I got on that freakin' list. By now I don't care who we're fightin' for, I just need to bust some heads.

[He chuckles wolfishly, cracking his knuckles loud enough to carry over the ( Read more... )

((OOC: Backdated to sinfully early Tuesday morning after this log.))

[At the edge of the woods by Community House #4, a haggard Raphael emerges from the edge of the woods, carrying his unconscious brother on his shoulders. The pair is exhausted, injured, and badly dehydrated, but Raphael keeps walking despite knees that threaten to buckle ( Read more... )

[After weeks of utter insanity, things have finally started taking on a semblance of normalcy. (Or, well, by Luceti standards, at least.) So Raph's back to his old tricks. He's headed to the smithy to finally get working on some overdue projects ( Read more... )

[Who's been drinking? Raph's been drinking. A lot.

After some...interesting new developments with Winry, along with all the other shit that's been piling on his shoulders, Raph's spent the week training himself ragged in his makeshift dojo. But now, he's just damn tired of all of this. It's been almost a week, his muscles are sore and his ( Read more... )

'Kay, so. Smoker. Whatever your name is. And uh, I guess whoever gives a damn... I'm goin' to the barrier. I'm sick of waitin' around doin' nothin'. Come with me if you want, but nobody's gonna stop me. If you want to come along, that's your decision, but I ain't waitin' for nobody.

[So whoever's interested in a two week long hiking/camping trip ( Read more... )