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Characters: Edward Elric and YOU.
Setting: Wherever. Ed's just wandering around. c:
Format: Either is fine! I'll follow you.
Summary: Set immediately after this thread. Ed and Sollux have parted ways and he'd really like to know more about where he is. :|b
Warnings: Ed's mouth. That's about it for now.

Ed and Sollux had parted ways and he, for one, wasn't complaining. He had more important things to do. Things like finding out if this letter was for real. Somewhere in this tower he would find what he was looking for. I mean, Amestris couldn't be gone... right?

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[ welp. that leads them to this question: ]

What happenth if thith one breakth?

...

[rubs his face with his non-metallic hand and closes his eyes. fuck. he just. grumbles. there's a bit of an exasperated groan in his voice.

... Guess I'll have to find myself a new mechanic.

[and saying that hurts more than he thought it would.]

[ BAM! just what they were waiting for. ]

Thith ith where we tell you that we are more than capable.

We do motht of the engineer work anyway. All it taketh ith analyzing.

We have an advantage, conthidering we have twithe the brain power. Hehehe.

[Ed. You should have ran when you had the chance. For some reason he thinks "analyzing" is going to be very, very painful. Since, you know, automail connects DIRECTLY TO HIS NERVES. It hurt when it was removed, when it was installed, and sometimes general maintenance could hurt if Winry wasn't being careful. And then when they find out about his leg...?

Fuck. His. Life.]

Are you sure you can do this?

[ their faces fall a bit. there's something that they CAN do, but in front of a human? there's a bit of apprehension, all right? it's like, they know that there's no risk here, but caution has ensured that no one discovers their powers. ]

More than likely, to get that thort of movement, we're guethhing that nerveth are thomehow involved. We might not know that much about the medical field and where it conthernth humanth, but we do know electrithity. One wrong move with wireth and shit eckthplodeth.

It'th the thame for nerve endingth. One wrong move and there'th damage and shit. We know what we're fucking dealing with.

But we have an infinite number of handth and precautionth. The catch ith that you can't mention it to anyone. Ever.

[he looks up apprehensively.]

Why? What the hell are you going to do that I'm gonna have to keep my mouth shut for?

[ with the way that they're eyes glow a bit? and that they link hands? Pollux's hand glows red while Castor's is blue. ]

Humanth in our world hunt down trollth like uth. Thlavetraderth, to be more prethith.

[ and there miiiiiiiight be some of that pisonic power working around Ed's arm. it's easier when they can see everything fully, but they can still mentally feel around inside of that automail just fine.

creepy, huh? ]

While we underthand that it workth differently here, you can't change theventeen yearth of not uthing thith shit around humanth. But we're willing to let it thlide for the thake of comfortability.

[They will find that this particular human is a bit different from the ones where they're from. This human has a very clear sense of right and wrong. As soon as Castor mentions slave traders a frown pulls at his lips and his left hand curled into a fist. It doesn't matter who or what you are, no one should have to go through that. It was wrong. Wrong in every sense of the word.

Ed didn't find it that creepy, really. He was curious if anything.]

I'm not from your world, I don't know anything about it and honestly I probably don't have the right to say anything, but... I'm sorry you had to go through that. No one deserves that sort of treatment, doesn't matter who or what you are.

[ and as soon as it started? it stops, the glow fading. the two have genuine smiles on their faces. ]

Yeah? John thayth that too. All of the humanth we know perthonally hold that thort of veiw. It'th a nithe feeling.

You shouldn't worry too much, anyway. We're honethtly pretty fortunate.

No offenthe, but we'll take that over lothing an arm. That hath to be harder.

Regardless of how fortunate you are, you shouldn't have to feel that way about a person treating you as an equal and with respect. That's just how it should be.

[he's quiet for a second. he gives them a sad sort of smile and rolls up his left pant leg just enough for them to see the metallic shine.]

Not just the arm though.

Now I'm a little jealouth of thethe other worlds. Why'd we get thtuck in thuch a shitty reality like that?

[ slight mood change there. at least on Pollux's part. both crouch down, looking at the leg. this kid, man. ]

Holy shit. Mutht've been one grubfucking acthident!

[ now Castor nudges Pollux. rude! ]

I don't know. Kind of lookth cool to me.

Edited 2011-08-30 03:11 (UTC)

Lost them in the Eastern Conflict when I was a kid. It was a huge civil war [except not reallly] and it tore up most of the countryside where I used to live. [not quite a lie] I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Gotta say, they come in handy. Saved my sorry ass more times than I care to remember.

Edited 2011-08-30 03:20 (UTC)

[ neither are sure what to make of that. a war? really? but then again, shit happens. being at the wrong place at the wrong time happens. it's none of their business really, so they'll leave it at that without questioning. ]

A fighter?

[he rubs the back of his head]

Not really. [and he's just going to leave it at that.]

[ ....

yeah not touching that one. ]

I'm Polluckth by the way.

And I'm Cathtor.

[ topic change! ]

Edward Elric. [he offers his right hand to them in turn. usually he would shake someone's hand with his left, but they'd probably find this more interesting]

[ welp. looks like they'd take turns shaking it. they find it interesting, but also amusing. ]

Hehehe. Funny how thith turned out, huh?

[he pulls his glove back on and laughs a little]

Heh. You could say that. I was starting to think I would have to kick your ass if I wanted to go anywhere else today.

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