WHO: A.B.A and you! (No, not you- you.)
WHERE: The SS Thor Public Library (Sciences section)
WHEN: today!
WHAT: Bug a creepy, blood-hungry homunculus and her giant key husbando?
FORMAT: Whatever you want, but I'm starting with brackets. Start a new thread and add your tag when you tag in.
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WITTY THINGS )
[Greed's on his way out when he catches this giant fucking KEY out of the corner of his eye, and wanders over to investigate. GEE I WONDER WHAT THIS IS.]
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[Gee, that's quite a few transmutation circles on those open pages. Lots of human anatomy, too.]
[She doesn't look up to pay him any mind, but Paracelsus turns to stare at him before bellowing--] WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?
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[Greed was about to comment on them, but apparently this fucking key has an attitude problem]
Well, at first I thought I was looking at a corny movie prop, but it would appear that I was mistaken.
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[Paracelsus lurches towards Greed with a creaking bend of metal, until he's stopped short with a loud CLANG as his chain holds him back, held by ABA. He's left straining at it like a dog straining on its leash, trying to bite with his stitched mouth.]
...Behave yourself, would you...? [Finally she looks up, appraising Greed with a single, deeply-bagged eye.] ...Familiar voice.
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[And then he notices this zombie looking chick looking at him, why hello there creepy]
Ah? Hi there, I'm Greed.
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[She reburies her head in the book, but keeps speaking, her words muffled through paper as she flips pages in another book at the same time.]
I am A.B.A the homunculus. I believe we spoke earlier...? Don't mind him, he's just grumpy.
I'M HUNGRY!! STUPID GIRL!
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...
[pulls a book off the shelf and CRAMS IT INTO THE FUCKING KEY'S MOUTH SHUT UP.]
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[ABA smirks lightly, turning a page with her face hidden behind her current book]
Yes. You are complete.
I am researching so that I may be the same. I have found quite a few... interesting volumes here that I have never before seen. More advanced. More in-depth.
...Do you remember being made?
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Being made? Not really, it was a good two hundred something years ago, and I've only been in this body for about a year.
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Two hundred....!?
[The books are open to pages discussing chimera and human transmutation, the transfer of souls, and other nasty stuff of that manner.]
So then you really are... one of the successful types...
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Ah? Well yeah...
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Who made you? Are they here!?
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But the guy whose blood he was made from is... hmm.
[I AM PONDERING]
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Who is he!? I'll find him!
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Van Hohenheim. I don't know what room he's in, but, look, take it easy, alright?
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Hnnn.......... [She slinks back into her book mountain, fixing the pages with a pout]
...Do you have any clue as to where I can find this "Van Hohenheim"?
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