*it takes some time for the feed to settle down, at first full of random scratches and the occasional grumbled out curse, but eventually the noise stops; this newcomer seems to have figured out what the Forge is and how to work it… somewhat.*
Fancy radio, huh? I’ll be blunt, then.
I can’t afford to stay here very long. I’ve got shit to take care of
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Your brother will be pleased. [And maybe sad? Pffft. Emotions are unpredictable and confusing.]
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Who-- Wait, my brother?? My brother is here?!?
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Since before I arrived, and I've been here several months. I think he will be pleased, after all. He thought you were dead.
[And she thought you had made her human.]
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...Why the hell would he think I was dead?
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Envy? Can't say I've seen that one around these parts. Not that I'm complaining.
Gluttony on the other hand... [Pout. And yes, that was a puppy!whine you just heard. NOT THAT IT MATTERS, BUT.]
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*raises an eyebrow at her, part confused mostly suspicious* I thought you homunculi were all buddy buddy with each other. Or are you like that Greed bastard that hates the rest of 'em?
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You don't remember?
[Frowning slightly.]
Buddy buddy? [Have a raised brow right back.] I sometimes [a lot] wish Gluttony were here, but I doubt that would be an ideal arrangement given my ...accommodations.
The rest of them? [Dismissive sigh. They can rot for all I care. Or not.] But Wrath? That one, I owe ...a conversation.
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*that eyebrow remains raised* ... And the one you guys call Father?
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You're better off talking to the Colonel, then. Seeing as though you two have so much in common.
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I don't know anyone named Father.
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... Fine.
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