And The Walls Came Tumbling Down

[these_guys]

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: November 28 - 30
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
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[armoredsoul]

[Alphonse is nursing quite a few scrapes, cuts and bruises when he happens upon Dante, slouched and hands shoved in his pockets. His mood is already black enough, and seeing her walking up the street toward him after that fight across half the damn city...well.]

[Part of him wants to just damn it all and attack the bitch straight out, but...he's hurt, and Dante is a far more practiced alchemist that he'll ever be. (Practiced, not skilled, a tiny part of him thinks.) So he simply pauses and tenses, waiting to see what her move is. Even if she never saw his human body, Alphonse doesn't think that she'll mistake him for anyone else. Not with the giant, glaring clue to his lineage he's been wearing all day.]

[Seriously. Most conspicuous security blanket ever.]

[mother_of_lies]

[Even without the tell-tale jacket, Dante would have known. The stature, the eyes, the line of his jaw. She can see both his parents in him - he carries more of the mother than his brother. Edward was his father's son, through and through.

How has he regained his proper body? He was nothing but empty armor...

She halts, her hands tensing as she eyes him.

He's grown into a handsome young man, despite that softness that clings to him.]

[armoredsoul]

[Al shifts slightly, ready to spring to action but not attacking her yet. He doesn't know what her plan is yet, who may be waiting in the wings right now. He can't take on both her and Wrath, or god forbid Envy again.]

[When she doesn't say anything his lips press into a thin line, and there's no humor in his focused glare.] You won't get anything here, you know.