[So, he's come up with something. And he's on the beach, digging in the sand. The day's kind of cloudy, like a thunderstorm's coming.]
Almost... perfect.
[He brings his hands together, then sets them on the sand. Have a loud booming sound and a flash of blinding light, and Al FLIES back, to land on his back in the sand
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Well. Sort of. Hao's sitting and watching this from his comfy seat on the palm of the spirit of fire. WALKING IS FOR FAGS]
That looked rather painful.
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Not really. You should back up, though. I don't want to lose control of it.
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All the theories seem okay so far, but I don't want to lose concentration when I'm doing this.
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[The Spirit of Fire gives a low rumble.]
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[Al's fingers hit something, and he smiles, pulling back his hand to show Hao the sparkling something underneath the sand.
Glass. He's making glass.]
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[And because Hao is a show off, the ground a few feet away from Alphonse goes molten hot, and then suddenly cools inexplicably. Here, have some more glass, Alphonse.]
I can do the exact same thing with.. Less of a bang.
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I spent such a long time figuring out what array to use for it, too... you really are amazing, aren't you?
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[MMM STROKE DAT EGO.]
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Rather than get a job, because it'd take time away from my brother and things, I'm going to make glass and other things for the stores around here. Glass with this formation sells for a lot of money... and I'm going to work on my sculpting again.
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[With not even a flick of his wrist, the Spirit of Fire disappears, and Hao drops down from where he was on its palm.]
A rather good idea.
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Thanks. If you like, I'll help you dig out yours.
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Do you work at being this confident?
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