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soul_campaign2012-11-18 05:08 pm
armorbound) wrote in soul_campaign2012-11-18 05:08 pm
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002 ۞ April 8th Early Morning [Video/Action]
[With the recent attacks Alphonse has been doing his part to help the Watch where he can. So at night he takes to the streets of the outer residential zones and does his best to help where he can. However, every morning just after sun rise he heads back towards Casualty Communal with a bag of fresh groceries in his arm for breakfast.
Of course, the last thing he expects to find is Edward's room empty when he finally gets home. He knows almost immediately that things are different, because the room and apartment isn't simply lacking his presence as it is lacking everything that Ed had come to possess during his three month stay here. He leaves the apartment quickly, quietly, and doesn't even bother putting away the groceries he had set down on the kitchen counter before he tried to wake up Edward.
It's a little after 8 by the time he actually manages to piece together enough sense to pick up his communication device, but even then he spends a few minutes staring down at his metal reflection in the mirror before making his broadcast.]
I haven't been here very long, but when people are sent home all their belongings go with them ... right?
[Part of him is still clinging to the hope that there's the chance Edward isn't really gone for good, even if home is the place they both belong.]
I was wondering, because ...
[The last word trails off as his voice begins to waver, hinting at his emotional state as the a few rays of morning light break through the clouds and meets his face.]
I went home this morning and my brother and all his stuff is missing.
Of course, the last thing he expects to find is Edward's room empty when he finally gets home. He knows almost immediately that things are different, because the room and apartment isn't simply lacking his presence as it is lacking everything that Ed had come to possess during his three month stay here. He leaves the apartment quickly, quietly, and doesn't even bother putting away the groceries he had set down on the kitchen counter before he tried to wake up Edward.
It's a little after 8 by the time he actually manages to piece together enough sense to pick up his communication device, but even then he spends a few minutes staring down at his metal reflection in the mirror before making his broadcast.]
I haven't been here very long, but when people are sent home all their belongings go with them ... right?
[Part of him is still clinging to the hope that there's the chance Edward isn't really gone for good, even if home is the place they both belong.]
I was wondering, because ...
[The last word trails off as his voice begins to waver, hinting at his emotional state as the a few rays of morning light break through the clouds and meets his face.]
I went home this morning and my brother and all his stuff is missing.
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