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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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Pausing for a bite of salad, he turned and looked at Al. He swallowed, then nodded. "Something like that. That was my mana, the energy inside me. If I concentrate it, I can use it in my attacks. I guess I thought it was pretty cool when I first learned how to do it, but I've been able to do that for a while now."
In other words, the novelty has worn off.
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"What do you mean?" he asked. "If you did it, how bad can it be?"
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With a start, he realized what Al had just said. His eyes whipped back to him. "Wait, if you lost your body, how did you get it back? How are you even alive at all? Wouldn't you have been dead?"
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His hand clenched, then he held it out, letting them both get a good look at the Exsphere mounted on the back. His gut twisted uneasily. "A Philosopher's Stone... It isn't one of these, is it?"
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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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