Doors [Incomplete]
Characters: Alphonse Elric, Lorenzo Belli, anybody else who wants to run into them?
Setting: Rose Hallway -> near the corner bedroom
Time: Night 007, just after this thread?
Summary: Alphonse...apologises (more?) for dying. B| And offers to fix their room a bit. Also stuff.
Warnings: ewgrosseyes:c And oh god the fail OP. Sweet jeebus. :c
It was...a strange thing, really, to be adjusting to seeing again. It was something that was supposed to be normal, not something he hadn't done in so long...
It really had been a long time, too.
But there he was - with Lorenzo, again, whom he was still adjusting to seeing, as well, having only had the very brief glimpse of him, in the past - doing just that. They would need to get to somewhere safe to stay for the night - a night he was able to see again, see the monsters... - and, presumably, fast. He wasn't sure about the availability of their room (it wasn't that far, though, was it? He wasn't sure...), but either way, they would first have to get there. And that was...proving a problem already. The eyes lining everything that came into sight so quickly... He froze up a little bit as he looked at them, a little bit of a paranoia coming up. They reminded him...distinctly of some memories he didn't even totally have, anymore. The Gate. He knew that much. All of those eyes, staring back at him from beyond the doors, the things that had -
He was quick to cut off the thought, though the fear remained. "Mr. Lorenzo...?" he mumbled a bit, glancing briefly at the older man, only half looking for some assurance. And maybe once he saw that the other was fine, he could try to be, as well.
Setting: Rose Hallway -> near the corner bedroom
Time: Night 007, just after this thread?
Summary: Alphonse...apologises (more?) for dying. B| And offers to fix their room a bit. Also stuff.
Warnings: ewgrosseyes:c And oh god the fail OP. Sweet jeebus. :c
It was...a strange thing, really, to be adjusting to seeing again. It was something that was supposed to be normal, not something he hadn't done in so long...
It really had been a long time, too.
But there he was - with Lorenzo, again, whom he was still adjusting to seeing, as well, having only had the very brief glimpse of him, in the past - doing just that. They would need to get to somewhere safe to stay for the night - a night he was able to see again, see the monsters... - and, presumably, fast. He wasn't sure about the availability of their room (it wasn't that far, though, was it? He wasn't sure...), but either way, they would first have to get there. And that was...proving a problem already. The eyes lining everything that came into sight so quickly... He froze up a little bit as he looked at them, a little bit of a paranoia coming up. They reminded him...distinctly of some memories he didn't even totally have, anymore. The Gate. He knew that much. All of those eyes, staring back at him from beyond the doors, the things that had -
He was quick to cut off the thought, though the fear remained. "Mr. Lorenzo...?" he mumbled a bit, glancing briefly at the older man, only half looking for some assurance. And maybe once he saw that the other was fine, he could try to be, as well.