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A. » Action「1652 Albright Lane/Around Town ☼ Midday 」

[When Ed went outside, there was a postcard waiting for him on the doorstep. He stood in the doorway with a frown and stooped down to pick it up. Who would be sending him a postcard? He flipped it over and froze. His mouth went dry, his eyes widened, and his stomach started tying itself in knots.

What the hell was this?

Biting his lip he folded the postcard and shoved it in his pocket, heading down the street.

(He'll be walking around for most of the day, so you can run into him pretty much wherever you want. Just specify a location in your tag!)
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B. » Action「Park ★ Late Evening 」

[Walking along the path in one of the more secluded areas of the park, you'll be able to see a bright blue light a few yards away. Get closer and you'll be able to hear an electric crackle whenever the light shows up. Approach it and you'll find Ed in the middle of a transmutation. Guess who got his alchemy back?]

D:

Date: 2011-09-06 04:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flowers-suck.livejournal.com
I'm not saying to forget it, Fullmetal. We shouldn't forget what this town does to us, but we do have to move past it to triumph over it.

[She looks between Edward and Riza, trying to catch any glances that pass between them.]

;-; Hayate will be my brief comic relief /shot

Date: 2011-09-06 04:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[Don't bother straining your eyes, Armstrong. Hawkeye has suddenly become very interested in her shoes. Or maybe it's interested in Hayate, who is laying on top of her feet. Either way, she's intently focused on something other than Edward.

But Hayate is making all of the glances. He huffs loudly, whining. Because really this is not fun, Lady General and Ed and Mommy. You are all being way too serious! As such, he trots over to Armstrong and presses his face into her leg as if to say cut it out, you are making everyone else sad and that's not fun. Pet me instead!]

Probably not much longer, knowing her ;-;

Date: 2011-09-06 05:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[Riza winces at Hayate's attempt to diffuse the situation, though silently praising him for his efforts. As much as she'd give nearly anything to ease the discomfort of this situation, Hawkeye had made her decision. She would not reveal Edward's presence. That was a decision that only he could make, and him alone.]

Date: 2011-09-06 05:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flowers-suck.livejournal.com
[She rubs her temples.]

It happened during the event, so I'm guessing you were one of those droned to kill. And you live with the homunculus.

[Stating the facts is suddenly making her realize that this is possibly worse than she thought it was. She looks between the two again.]

Hawkeye, was he there?
Edited Date: 2011-09-06 05:38 am (UTC)

;____;

Date: 2011-09-06 05:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[Riza stiffened, turning her face away from them. She'd promised herself she'd let Edward make the decision, since she felt he was the only one who could--should--but she had not anticipated Olivier figuring it out herself and then asking point-blank.]

Yes ma'am. He was there.

Date: 2011-09-06 06:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flowers-suck.livejournal.com
[Olivier turns away from both of them, disgust written across her face. Her hand tightens on the hilt of her sword as he desire to kill the milkman surged. By the time she has her mask back up.]

All the more reason to get the resistance started back up and these passages made.

Date: 2011-09-06 06:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[Way to change the topic, Armstrong. Unfortunately, Hawkeye doesn't bounce back quite as quickly as Armstrong does. She continues to keep her gaze on the wall, trying to keep the image of Edward just standing and watching from taking hold in her mind again. When she answers, the comment is rather half-hearted. Her mind is elsewhere. Points to anyone who notices that she reverts to formalities when under stress!]

Yes, ma'am.
From: [identity profile] flowers-suck.livejournal.com
[She claps him on the back, hoping it is reassuring in some way.]

Well, you did a great job so far, Fullmetal. Now which direction to your house, Hawkeye.

Whish? XD That's ok, I've been making it up X_x;

Date: 2011-09-06 02:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[She glances around the tunnel, taking a second to reorient herself to the front door, and then points to the left.]

I'm on the opposite side of town.

Date: 2011-09-11 06:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flowers-suck.livejournal.com
Not yet, and I wasn't exactly counting the steps between our houses on my way home the other night. [She's trying not to sound really disappointed in herself, but she totally is.]

I can make one over the next few days, though.

Date: 2011-09-13 02:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[She's not a second in command for nothing!]

It's nearly clear across town from here, diagonally--just about as far as you can get from here while still being in town. Though that isn't particularly relevant, since we can't get out of the town.

That's the best estimate I can give you, but it wouldn't take long for me to get a better estimate of the distance.

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