➤ 7th Transmutation

[unexculpable]

A. » Action「1652 Albright Lane ☼ Morning」

[The hell is this bullshit on the TV? That dream... it was real? Mayfield what the hell did you do?.]

B. » Action「Around Town」

[The power was off and the phone was dead so the only thing to do was get out of the house and go tell everyone in person that he was very much still here. If he knows you well,

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Trisha will be tagging after Al =D So posting order of Al, Trisha, Ed?

[bodyback]

[Al had been eating his breakfast with the news on in the background, contemplating if Mom's oatmeal was made with something special that made it taste just that delicious, when...

Sacrifice?

That word on its own was more than enough to grab his attention, and he was immediately paying more attention to the bulletin. People had chosen to not exist for the sake of others? They had just given up? Laid down their lives instead of fighting to move for... w a r d s...

Ed.

Edward Elric. The moment the name flashed on screen, he felt as though someone had just tipped a bucket of ice water over his head. A strangled call of his brother's name got caught in his throat before it even made it past his lips, heart beating an instantaneous and wild tattoo in his chest. No... no no no no... No, this couldn't be real! Ed would never sacrifice himself like this, not after Al had yelled at him when his had almost stupidly laid down his life with Scar.

Anger and FEAR churned together in his gut to make him feel sick, and before he even realised

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[outliven]

A... Al!

[all the color had drained from her face where she had stopped in her task of cleaning up the morning's dishes from cooking breakfast, listening to the news report. she knew by now their importance when things were becoming strange in the town...

but she hadn't expected this at all. her son's name, and--

the next thing she knew, before it even had time to settle in, Al had grabbed her hand and was pulling her along with him to the harsh cold outside. her fingers are tightening hard around his as soon as she gets her wits about her, heart pounding fast.]

[luxuriality]

[ behind this newspaper is this face.

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|:. Ed do you know how fucking pissed she is? She'll just continue to read the newspaper until Ed tries and talk to her. ]