Puffin Cabin [ Alcove B3 ]; Tuesday night

[kitty__fetish]

Alphonse was sprawled out on the bed of his alcove, along with an open notebook that lie in front of him. He was chewing at the eraser end of his pencil, figuring out how to finish off the rest of his

Comments

[bound2blade]

Drifting back in from the campfire, Sakurazaki stops by to...um, knock?...at Alphonse's curtain. She was a little concerned, having not seen him at either gathering. True, she knew he wasn't particularly social, but these had taken place, like, two steps away from his alcove. And one of the last things exchanged between them was her freaking out. So she was worried.

"Alphonse? You up?" she asks quietly

[kitty__fetish]

"Mm?" Alphonse craned his head over his shoulder, facing the direction of the curtain. "Yeah, I'm up. You can come in."

[bound2blade]

"Arigato," Sakurazaki keeps her voice quiet as she moves it aside and slips in. Her concern manifests itself in an imploring gaze. "Everything okay?"

[kitty__fetish]

"You'd think letters would be easier to write," Alphonse murmured, mostly to himself. He rolled over and sat up, scooting over to make more room on the bed in case she wanted to sit down. Small alcoves meant lack of chairs. "I'm all right, but I think I should be asking you the same."

[connernotconnor]

The curtain of Conner's alcove rasped open, and Conner's head poked out shortly thereafter. "You still awake over there, Al?"

[kitty__fetish]

"I'm awake," Alphonse got up and pulled his curtain open. "Haven't ran into you in a while."

[connernotconnor]

"I know," Conner admitted. "I've been out kind of late most nights. Can't really sleep, though. Did you know Nadia's really weird?"

[kitty__fetish]

Alphonse lifted an eyebrow-- and all though he was tempted to agree with him, he said instead, "Um, how so?"