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[ninthforgiven]

[Lazlo has been catching brief glimpses out of the corners of his eyes when in the bathroom lately-little things that couldn’t…possibly be there. There is no way for them to be there. He had died, after all. Lazlo had…seen him die

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[armoredpenance]

[So many strange things, bits and pieces that are piling up quickly. And Alphonse is growing concerned rather quickly for the people he knows here. This? This seems quite bad.] Lazlo?!

[The sudden end of communicatoring by foot is a bit worrisome too.]

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[ninthforgiven]

[The feed comes on in a clatter, as Lazlo kicks it down over the stairs. A burst of static as it lands on the bottom floor before showing him as he clears them two at a time. He stops as he hears that voice, though, startled (how much did he see--?) and sparing a second to pick up the communicator.

He's running. Of course he is. He's--hell, he's afraid. And it's so hard to attack something with his Commander's face.] A-Alphonse? [Spluttered out as he pelts for the door.]

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[armoredpenance]

[He saw what there was to see, Lazlo. But Alphonse is good at nothing if not knowing when things are necessary secrets, things that aren't ready to see the light of day, to be viewed by other eyes. So Al doesn't mention anything.]

Where are you? Are you all right? I can help! [He's not a slouch at fighting, after all.]

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[ninthforgiven]

My--house-- [There's a hitch in communication. The manifestation bearing Glen's face has cleared the steps between he and Lazlo, drawing his sword. Lazlo, meanwhile, speeds his pace toward the front door.] I-- [Even though he knows it can't possibly be Glen, it's still...it still has his face.]