La, la, la...Have an embarrassed!Fons >:3

[finalfonsie]

*Alfons thinks she might have run fast enough. She managed to get out of the Inn, into the streets, and as far away as she possibly could.

She couldn't look at Al. She absolutely couldn't. She just...couldn't...

So she was leaning against a wall, fighting to catch her breath...hoping to God that Al didn't find her anytime within the next WEEK.*

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[steelsoul_al]

*okay. A female Alfons is weirder than having a Pride!fons around, apparently.* ...are you okay? *asking from up on a wall, one of his favorite perches. Homunculi do tend to have a compulsion towards high places, don't they. :3*

You shouldn't be running, you know. If you're like the other versions of Alfons Heiderich...

[finalfonsie]

*!!!!!!!!

Alfons looks up at him, and does a double take for a moment, stepping back.*

Al--

Wait, no...

You're not.

*Her cheeks are flush, and it's obvious that she's been crying, at least a little.*

[steelsoul_al]

*lil smile* Well...technically I am an Alphonse. So you weren't far off. But I don't think I'm the Alphonse you thought I was for a minute.

*snickers some, before stopping* Why have you been crying?

[finalfonsie]

N-No...you're not my twin brother. I guess I should be relieved.

...

*Alfons shakes her head a bit, fervently wiping her eyes.*

I wasn't crying. And it's complicated...

Something you'd probably call me sick for.

[finalphonse]

Sis...ter...

*puffs a little as he catches up to her*

A-are you okay?

[finalfonsie]

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Al!

*Alfons backs up a bit, tearstains on her cheeks and quite visible, glistening in the light*

[finalphonse]

Sister...

*moves closer, to hug her*

[finalfonsie]

Al...

I................

I'm so sorry, Al, I..................

I shouldn't have...........................