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[fortebrezza]

WHO: Envy (mercury_victim) and Temari (fortebrezza)
WHAT: A little in-person discussion concerning the information that Temari has on the Elric boys, that Envy very much wants.
WHERE: Temari's apartment
WHEN: Sunday, July 6th, 4pm

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[mercury_victim]

It had taken Envy some time to choose an appropriate face to wear to this Temari's home. He hadn't truly expected her to believe his story about being a shapeshifter. The narrow-minded rarely accepted such things, even if his monstrous powers were in fact a product of human science. It was something that often required witnessing to product belief. And Envy had every intention of showing Temari exactly what he was capable of. If she was smart, she accept nothing less in exchange for her information.

The person who knocked on Temari's door at 4 o'clock that evening was a young girl in a white dress. Envy had murdered her in Spain, and her form-- dark haired, dark skinned, and dark-eyed-- was one of his favorites to wear. She had a simple look about her, trustworthy and not at all cunning, because of the soft lines of her face. However, there was something off, something that didn't belong. A twinge of cruelty in her eyes, perhaps.

[fortebrezza]

Temari was all too pleased to jump up and open the door, although for no real reason that she could pinpoint, her hand lingered a moment at the doorknob. She wrote it off as a silly little flinch, as spacing out and not that she might have been double guessing things. It simply wasn't the way she thought, once she'd made up her mind.

Suffice to say, she was a little disappointed when there was only a young woman at the door, and Temari let out the breath she had been holding in anticipation.

"Can I help you?" It was a mostly pleasant statement, and the smile she gave masked any annoyance that might have slipped through in her voice. There was little reason to be rude or take things out on a totally unsuspecting stranger after all.

[mercury_victim]

The girl seemed to watch Temari's face with an unusual sense of intensity, her large brown eyes hard for a moment before she smiled, slow and... Cruel. One of her hands settled on the door, as if to keep it open. "Why, yes," she answered, her normally melodic voice twisted with malice that belonged to someone else, "I think you can."

She moved then, with inhuman speed, extending a hand with the intention to shove Temari back, wanting to force a way inside and shut the door behind them. The girl's voice broke off into a snarl as she went on, "Why don't you start by telling me where those fucking Elric brats are?"

[fortebrezza]

It was coincidence that Temari was already starting to take a step back as the lady at the door...well, forced her way inside and not in just any manner at all. Her head was almost reeling from the movement, and she nearly fell backwards, gripping the doorknob for a little semblance of balance. She stared wide-eyed for a moment, before smoothing out what had been ruffled in the entire process. She hadn't been expecting a woman, but it didn't matter too much.

"Please, sit," Temari said with an air of command, gesturing at the dining table. "I don't know where the boys are, but let me get the file."

[ ooc; sorry for short, I wanted to give you a chance to get a word in. Feel free to rough her up. Also from now on, Envy will have access to this. ]