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Entry tags:
- aidou,
- alphonse,
- anise,
- edward elric,
- lloyd,
- rita,
- yuri petrov,
- zero
Day 69: Sun Room (3rd Shift)
Tomatoes in both choices. Lloyd's face fell the moment he heard the announcement, and with a groan he let his forehead thunk against the table in the Sun Room. He couldn't even ask if he could have a sandwich made without tomatoes in it. The lunches were already made, his nurse holding one of each in her hands. Unhappily, he accepted the one that had meat. Maybe something could be salvaged from it.
Ignoring his nurse's cheerful parting words to enjoy his meal, the teen waited until she'd stepped away before he took his lunch out of the bag and started picking it apart - only to freeze, heart pounding unevenly. A deep, rattling breath had just- Lloyd didn't even finish the thought. Something was here! He whipped around, not even sure how he was going to defend himself. The only thing he had was one of those plastic spoon-forks, and if he was up against that same thing they'd run from last night-
There was nothing. Nothing but nurses and patients passing by. Not even any cats. No one else looked like they'd even heard anything. Lloyd's eyes darted around, but still nothing showed up.
Come on, I know I heard it...
[For Ed and Al!]
Ignoring his nurse's cheerful parting words to enjoy his meal, the teen waited until she'd stepped away before he took his lunch out of the bag and started picking it apart - only to freeze, heart pounding unevenly. A deep, rattling breath had just- Lloyd didn't even finish the thought. Something was here! He whipped around, not even sure how he was going to defend himself. The only thing he had was one of those plastic spoon-forks, and if he was up against that same thing they'd run from last night-
There was nothing. Nothing but nurses and patients passing by. Not even any cats. No one else looked like they'd even heard anything. Lloyd's eyes darted around, but still nothing showed up.
Come on, I know I heard it...
[For Ed and Al!]
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Alphonse leaned over as well, frowning at the blue stone before shaking his head.
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Ed and Al, though... He'd only just met them. Could he trust them with this?
I trusted them with my life last night. They trusted me with theirs. He took a breath and let it out. That would have to be good enough.
"It's an Exsphere," he began. "It's a stone from my world that can amplify people's power if it's attached directly to their skin. It has to have a Crest, though, or it'll make them sick. The problem is..." He swallowed. This was the part he hated. "The problem is they're made from people's pain and human sacrifice."
Sacrifice... He stared at Al queasily. "So in order to make your body, they had to sacrifice someone else's?"
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He continued staring into space, face going blank. "It's probably best not to think about it too hard."
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It was eerie, that two worlds so different would have something so similar. "How common are Exspheres in your world?"
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Thousands of lives, though... "That's horrible." He paled, feeling cold at the thought.
"It... depends on which world, I guess. My world was split into two a long time ago. I'm from Sylvarant. That's where the Human Ranches are, where Exspheres are made, but Tethe'alla seemed like it had more of them. One bridge used three thousand of them. There was even a mine to dig new ones from the ground."
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"We're trying to stop them now, trust me. No one should ever have to go through what they do to people at those Ranches, and if I have any say, they never will again. In fact, I want to get rid of all the Exspheres someday."
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"It... depends. If someone had an Exsphere attached without a Key Crest first, you can't just take it back off. Their mana will go out of control if you do, and they'll... they'll turn into a monster." Like his mom. Like Marble. Dammit, how could fix this? There had to be a way somehow. There had to. He couldn't accept the idea that there wasn't. "They'd need a Key Crest first, and even then I'm not sure if it'd work." They hadn't tried it yet, for good reason.
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He paused and look at his brother. "Don't hit me."
Then Ed started working on the second sandwich. "So it sounds like the people that already have them will have to keep them?"
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Al frowned as he thought over what Lloyd said. "Is there no magic that could help with that whole problem? Or are the Key Crests the only thing that could affect the Exspheres?"
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"Magic?" He echoed the word with a frown, rolling it over in his mind. "As far as I know, there isn't any magic that can take an Exsphere off. The closest I've ever seen is..." He trailed off. The sudden thought all but caught him off guard. Could that...? "I have a friend who knows a healing technique. She saved someone who'd become an Exbelua. One of those monsters. I don't know if it would help, but... Maybe..." He suddenly, desperately, wanted to talk to Kratos.
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Lifting a bite of salad to his mouth, he chewed, then quickly swallowed. Blegh. Maybe it didn't have tomatoes, but that didn't mean it was all that great either. Even so, he found himself wolfing it down. Hey, he was hungry, and something was better than nothing. Besides, he half-expected the nurses to start moving in to collect them any minute now. They'd spent a lot of time talking during lunch. The shift was probably near over.
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