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α΄€ΚŸα΄˜Π½α΄Ι΄Ρ•α΄‡ α΄‡ΚŸΚ€Ιͺс ([personal profile] alkahestic) wrote in [community profile] riverview2017-07-07 08:57 am

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[ the feed opens up with a little bit of jostling until it's settled on a nearby bedstand. then, there's a flash of red cloth before al settles down on the floor in front of it. in his white-gloved hands is a broken lamp. he sets it on the floor in front of him. ]

Hello! [ he's rather cheerful. ] I'm Alphonse Elric. Some of you may have already met my brother, Ed. We're alchemists and though we're working in the Perimeter Guard, I also wanted to let people know that we're here to help. If you have something broken, we can probably fix it.

[ he gestures at the broken lamp with a grin and then slaps his palms together. they're then placed above the lamp as a bright, blue light encompasses it. there's a spark of energy and soon the broken pieces are molding back together. ]

See? Just like new.

[ switching it on, the light flickers for a second and then begins to glow steadily. ]

So again, if you need something fixed, Brother and I are on floor 6. Have a nice day!

couldkillthedevil: (Desk/Paperwork)

[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-08 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Good to hear. As for Ed, we've gotten along pretty well so far. He's been helping me do some research on this place, so he's a good team player.

He's mentioned alchemy to me before, but this is the first time I've actually seen it. How do you... how does that actually work?
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[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-08 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
So I've noticed. A little too hard, sometimes, if I'm being honest.

[This is coming from her, which is saying something.]

For the most part, yes. It's the same concept as matter not being able to be created or destroyed, right? We have that same principle where I'm from, but no one can actually shift that material around. [A beat.] What's an array?
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[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-08 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Seems like you really look up to him. [A soft smile.] You two look a lot alike. I almost thought you were him when I turned on my screen.

[She gazes at his drawing intently, humming thoughtfully.]

Is that what's on your glove? And why you could fix that lamp just by clapping your hands together?
couldkillthedevil: (Sweet/Smiling)

[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-08 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
He's mentioned you once or twice before. I think he's really missed you.

[A gentle smile his way; it's nice that they've found each other again, even if it isn't their home. It makes her think of Trixie and how she'd react if she showed up here.

Probably for the better she's safe at home, though.]


And you... what? Think of what you want the pieces to be or something? I know it's supposed to be a science, but it looks more like magic to me. Does that mean anyone can learn it?
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[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-08 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
You couldn't touch him?

[A questioning arch of her brow at that. She understands the idea of them being separated, but that doesn't seem to be what he's referring to.]

He mentioned that before. What do alchemists do for the military exactly? Fix things? Fight?
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[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-09 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
What?

[She sounds incredulous at that for the briefest of moments, her eyes widening as she takes in the implications of that. Binding his soul. Well, that explains the username.]

That's something even an alchemist can do...? Actually capture the essence of human life and put it into something else? That's... almost terrifying, if I'm being honest. You must have been frightened. How are you-- you're not that way anymore, though.

[And to be live that way, not being able to sleep, or eat, or feel as the rest of the world does. It sounds lonely to her.]

Mm. So like a jack-of-all trades, then, depending on what they needed. [A pause.] He told me. About the little girl one of them hurt. His daughter.
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permaprivate

[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-11 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[She sees the direction where this conversation is going and notices him changing the privacy setting, and does so in turn. She's silent as he speaks, not wanting to interrupt him while he's sharing something that's obviously painful for him to recall. It's hard to imagine going through something like he and Ed have. While they aren't exactly children, both of them are still young.]

Well, even aside from what that man did to his daughter, I wouldn't see how someone could compare you two to that. It's not really the same, but I'm a cop. Murder is illegal, of course, but even in the eyes of the law, circumstances can change a verdict. Someone acting in self-defense wouldn't be considered the same as someone who murdered in cold blood. [A beat.] My dad's been gone for a long time now. And if someone told me I could've brought him back, I'm not so sure I wouldn't have considered the same thing.

[A pause as she mulls this next part over before she speaks.] Ed also told me about... his arm. Or I found out on accident, anyhow.
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[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-14 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's taken aback at the abrupt compliment, blinking a bit before a soft smile rises to her face.]

Thanks, Alphonse. You seem like a nice person too.

[He certainly loves his brother, that's for sure. She's quiet for a moment, processing that next statement and feeling a rising dread in her chest.]

So that's the 'equivalent exchange'? Saving someone from death leads to them losing their limbs?
couldkillthedevil: (Exasperation 2)

[personal profile] couldkillthedevil 2017-07-21 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Only lost his arm...

[It sounds like cruel and unusual punishment to her. And less like a science and more like some kind of dark arts.]

But you're in an actual body now.

[And Ed's still missing his arm, she doesn't say.]