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[bloodseal_soul]

[A boy, tall, familiar, long and loose blond hair blowing in the wind, tossing around his face and wide, bright but steely eyes. His lips and jaw are set, determined, as if he's been through something similar before and couldn't be less guarded or unhappy with his predicament

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She's married to a Klingon; noticing scars is second nature...

[hot_spots]

-=looking harried; rushes up to Al when she sees him=-

Alphonse, you should head to the clinic. I think a lot of the new arrivals will need looked over because of the cold. They can't even give out proper...

-=Tails off as she gets a good look through the snow; voice drops a little=-

Alphonse, what happened to your eyebrow?

[bloodseal_soul]

[And he gets the feeling that she does.]

... I'm.

[...]

I'm here right now. Let's see what I can do to not be a burden.

[hot_spots]

Make sure everyone coming into Midgard is getting a place to stay. You don't remember people, but a lot of those who have lived here will be willing to help if you ask them, I think. That's something for this afternoon.

[bloodseal_soul]

[A firm nod.]

I think I'll be well off, in that case. ... mmn.

[hot_spots]

-=stops short and turns to him, looking genuinely worried for a moment=-

The building isn't too much further that way, Alphonse.

-=She points=-

It'll have lights on and people inside. I'll come and find you when I get back tonight.

[bloodseal_soul]

[A nod.]

Okay, I'll find it all right.

... stay safe out there, okay?

[hot_spots]

-=almost feral grin=-

Where's the fun in that?

[bloodseal_soul]

[A cautious smile that turns into a warm one.]

A few tricks up the sleeve, Miss Jadzia?

[hot_spots]

-=laughs softly=-

If I told you, they wouldn't be up my sleeve anymore, would they?

[bloodseal_soul]

Fair enough. Have fun, then!

[Wavewavewave!]