Keep on Moving [CLOSED]
Characters: England, Roy Mustang, Spain, Prussia, Winry Rockbell
Where: Death City Heights lobby, over to Casualty Communal 1I
Rating: PG (for now)
Time: Friday, July 16, morning
Description: After arriving in Death City, Spain's first goals are to check up on Prussia and the Italies. Of course, he has no idea as to where his friends are! Out of the goodness of his heart, England offers to escort him to Winry's clinic, and possibly later back to Death City Heights. While the countries have a reunion, Roy and Winry have an uncomfortable chat.
England had almost completely recovered from his injury during the sandstorm, at least physically. Mentally, he was still a bundle of walking nerves. He couldn't sleep, had trouble focusing at work, and he'd barely eaten anything since being let out of Winry's clinic. The other countries would have been ashamed of him, but he hadn't made any effort to talk to them. The only other person he'd seen lately was America. They were completely distant towards each other. Almost like strangers. Though England wondered if it was better that way.
He didn't even know why he'd stuck out his nose to help Spain in the first place. Maybe he was just lonely. Maybe he needed to speak to a familiar face, someone who was as old as he was, and whom he had a long history with. England's journey with Spain was certainly not the most amicable one, and yet he felt comfortable enough to see him. How strange, and a little stupid, he thought.
He left his apartment just as Germany came on the PDA telling people not to leave their homes. Death By Pastry was closed due to the fog, and an ominous feeling was weighing over the city. Whether his mind was too clouded with past events, or whether he didn't care, he intended on going out into the city alone. It wasn't a long walk, he figured. He'd move quickly. He almost didn't notice the other man coming in from outside.
Where: Death City Heights lobby, over to Casualty Communal 1I
Rating: PG (for now)
Time: Friday, July 16, morning
Description: After arriving in Death City, Spain's first goals are to check up on Prussia and the Italies. Of course, he has no idea as to where his friends are! Out of the goodness of his heart, England offers to escort him to Winry's clinic, and possibly later back to Death City Heights. While the countries have a reunion, Roy and Winry have an uncomfortable chat.
England had almost completely recovered from his injury during the sandstorm, at least physically. Mentally, he was still a bundle of walking nerves. He couldn't sleep, had trouble focusing at work, and he'd barely eaten anything since being let out of Winry's clinic. The other countries would have been ashamed of him, but he hadn't made any effort to talk to them. The only other person he'd seen lately was America. They were completely distant towards each other. Almost like strangers. Though England wondered if it was better that way.
He didn't even know why he'd stuck out his nose to help Spain in the first place. Maybe he was just lonely. Maybe he needed to speak to a familiar face, someone who was as old as he was, and whom he had a long history with. England's journey with Spain was certainly not the most amicable one, and yet he felt comfortable enough to see him. How strange, and a little stupid, he thought.
He left his apartment just as Germany came on the PDA telling people not to leave their homes. Death By Pastry was closed due to the fog, and an ominous feeling was weighing over the city. Whether his mind was too clouded with past events, or whether he didn't care, he intended on going out into the city alone. It wasn't a long walk, he figured. He'd move quickly. He almost didn't notice the other man coming in from outside.