Lust sighed. She was so weary, and now to be hit with this...
She folded her arms and looked down at the floor, the fight flooding out of her.
"You can't honestly argue that, Scar, that this has nothing to do with the Elrics. Yes, I knew what they'd done. That's what you asked me. And it's nothing I'd like to talk about for the reason I just gave you. It's not for me to talk about, I know little of the situation other than what was born of it. And yes, Bradley was a homunculus. I hate the man. What do you want me to say? That just because we happen to be of the same nature, I'm privy to every intimate detail of their existence?"
She knew bits and pieces, of course, and what their master claimed their plan was. But what could she say about Sloth? About Pride? She swallowed hard, some unpleasant sensation burning in her ribcage. Like a sort of hot sickness. God, what miserable things they'd all been, scattered remnants of humanity that grasped and fought for any crumb of affirmation...
"We weren't one cohesive unit, Scar. And to be perfectly blunt with you, I don't like thinking about my life as it was back then. It wasn't a happy thing, or a good thing, or a thing that brings me any joy. Quite the opposite, I've found."
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She folded her arms and looked down at the floor, the fight flooding out of her.
"You can't honestly argue that, Scar, that this has nothing to do with the Elrics. Yes, I knew what they'd done. That's what you asked me. And it's nothing I'd like to talk about for the reason I just gave you. It's not for me to talk about, I know little of the situation other than what was born of it. And yes, Bradley was a homunculus. I hate the man. What do you want me to say? That just because we happen to be of the same nature, I'm privy to every intimate detail of their existence?"
She knew bits and pieces, of course, and what their master claimed their plan was. But what could she say about Sloth? About Pride? She swallowed hard, some unpleasant sensation burning in her ribcage. Like a sort of hot sickness. God, what miserable things they'd all been, scattered remnants of humanity that grasped and fought for any crumb of affirmation...
"We weren't one cohesive unit, Scar. And to be perfectly blunt with you, I don't like thinking about my life as it was back then. It wasn't a happy thing, or a good thing, or a thing that brings me any joy. Quite the opposite, I've found."