001 Enter the Alchemist

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[Sometime after the initial panic of finding himself in a strange place where books talked at you when you opened them, there were no Homunculi or anyone familiar at all, and... everything ever; much later at night after things have started to sink in, there is a polite sounding voice over the journals after a self conscious throat clearing.]

Good evening! My name is Alphonse Elric and... do any you know Brother? His name is Edward and he's the... [little] ...alchemist with a red coat.

[What more can he really say? This is still so overwhelming and ridiculous.]

...I hope I can meet you all in person soon, talking over... a book seems a bit impersonal for a first meeting. [And then, in case that made anyone think he didn't want to talk now, he hastily added:] But it's nice to meet you anyway.

[ooc: Open to all]

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Thanks, Mr. Nightroad!

[SO HAPPY!]

I haven't met anyone in person yet, so maybe I've missed him too.

[bloodsugar]

Really? Did you just get here, then? You're very new, huh!

[snacklist]

Um, yeah! I guess I am.

I hope I meet some people soon.

[bloodsugar]

Well, if you're looking for an invitation... the castle halls really aren't too scary! Do you want to take a look around with me?

[snacklist]

Really?

[Ah, he sounds so excited.]

I'd love that! Thanks, Mr. Nightroad.

[bloodsugar]

Mm, definitely! It's no problem at all. In fact, I think I could do with stretching my legs...

And-- please. Just Abel is fine between friends, okay?

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Should I meet you somewhere? Oh, but I don't know where anywhere really is yet... I'm in [Insert as of yet unassigned room number here.] is that far?

[bloodsugar]

Not at all! The castle is pretty easy to navigate, once you get the hang of it.

How about I come and pick you up, Al?

[snacklist]

Mm! Thanks, I'll be waiting.

[bloodsugar]

[well! then, Abel is headed out to the MYSTERIOUS ROOM NUMBER OF MYSTERY not long after! there's some knocking at his door about five minutes later.]

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[Said door is opened by a 7'3" suit of armour, complete with fierce looking conical spikes.]

Abel?

1/2 look they... match......

[bloodsugar]

[......]

[bloodsugar]

[nope still this face. WHAT THE.]

Al... phonse...?

ahaha sdkjsvnds

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[He suddenly looks a little self-conscious, which is an achievement when your expression NEVER ALTERS.]

Um, hi.

[bloodsugar]

W... wow! You're... really...

[...]

Tall! You must have taken your mother's advice about eating your greens to heart, huh?!

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[Insert awkward chuckle here... he just clanks his way towards the door.]

I guess I am pretty tall, huh?

[bloodsugar]

Y-yes, that's... quite the understatement! [slkdjf and huge, dude, what.]

Your voice was a little deceptive, that's all. I thought you'd be... [slkdjg holds hand up near his waist-ish... looking sheepish]

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Oh.

[): He hesitates a moment, before weakly throwing his arms up.]

Surprise!

[bloodsugar]

[SDLGKJSDG LMAO he is so cute what the hell just. laughing, Abel waves him off...]

Well, come on then, would you? I guess the armor fits with the castle motif, huh? You'll feel right at home!

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Actually... I've never been to a castle before, not even Fuhrer King Bradley lives in a castle.

[A giant mansion, but no castles.]

[bloodsugar]

Really? [not the medieval period, then. so... the armor? hm. he gestures for Al to follow and leads the way into the halls.]

What's your homeworld like, Al?

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[He's silent for a moment, just a little surprised to be asked about his 'homeworld' like that was an everyday question.]

I'm from a country called Amestris, I guess it's pretty nice - it's got big cities and little villages, but it's not hard to get around as there's a good network of trains.

[bloodsugar]

Amestris? Is that on earth? [yes he's all the casual about this... heh. well, it has been two years and some odd... months... plus Paris okay]

[snacklist]

Where else would it be?

[Other planets than Earth, Abel? What are you talking about?]

[bloodsugar]

A-ah, well! That's the funny thing about living in Paradisa... People can come from all sorts of places you've never heard of! Planets, even dimensions or universes where 'earth' doesn't even exist!