The low light of the moon cast outlines barely strong enough for Scar to realize what was going on. There was the sound of a struggle, definitely, and a voice he could not entirely make out. Edward? But why would he be ahead of Alphonse? There was no way they had passed him...
Unless the boy was under the same trance as that girl from last night.
Scar reacted, but immediately froze. He jerked forward, prepared to rush in, but his arm tightened around Lust's. He was silent. Hesitating. Turning on a light would make their presence known, but would also weed out the possibility of an ambush from whatever else could be waiting in the shadows.
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The low light of the moon cast outlines barely strong enough for Scar to realize what was going on. There was the sound of a struggle, definitely, and a voice he could not entirely make out. Edward? But why would he be ahead of Alphonse? There was no way they had passed him...
Unless the boy was under the same trance as that girl from last night.
Scar reacted, but immediately froze. He jerked forward, prepared to rush in, but his arm tightened around Lust's. He was silent. Hesitating. Turning on a light would make their presence known, but would also weed out the possibility of an ambush from whatever else could be waiting in the shadows.