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Mr. Sig nodded. He wasn't too sure how pleased the brothers would be to continue talking. He was sure they would like to rest before they left tomorrow. Sig led Winry in through the house and to the door of Ed and Al's room. He knocked on the door. "You have a visitor." He said gruffly.

Yeah sure. What's up?

Mr. Sig raised an eyebrow at the girl. "Friends of Ed and Al?" He restated. "I'll show you to their room... What might you be doing here so late though?" He questioned the teen. If she was dangerous, she didn't look like she posed much of a threat to them. It was still odd that their friend would show themselves at such a weird hour. The girl did look strangley familiar to him though.

Yeah... It's probably just me... Eyes get very sensitive to colours when I've been in the sun for a long time.

"I know, Izumi... I know..." Sig started. That day still depressed him but whether or not the two liked it Alphonse and Edward were growing up. "We can't hold on to them forever." They had been like sons to him and Sig was positive that Izumi felt the same. He looked at the door once someone knocked on it. "We sure are busy tonight..." He spoke as he opened the door to the girl, "May I help you?" Sig asked.

Alphonse nodded to his brother. "Sleep well."

I'm not. D: lol I'm on 4.0v2

Wasn't there a rule against threads about rep? >.>

I've never watched.... Okay see you then.

Mr. Sig nodded. It had become a very late night for them. He was pleased with the idea of going to sleep after this. Sig quickly made the beds and showed them their rooms. "Make yourself at home." He said gruffly and returned to Izumi. "You need to take it easy..." Mr. Sig suggested. He knew his wife liked to take her own road but it always concerned him when she pushed herself too hard, sometimes to the point of throwing up blood. Then he would just become worried all over again.

Xioimara felt her body suddenly feel like she was pulling bricks on her legs. She laid down on the bed and curled up. They would revisit the Midnight Eclipse in the morning... Xioimara felt the warmth of sleep envelope her briskly. The wolf sat in a field. The warm sun filled her fur. It was comforting. She laid down in the grass soundlessly to enjoy the heat. She felt the presence of two more stranger but friendly wolves join her. She only glanced over to see what they looked like but felt she could trust them. One was gray and almost silver while the other had lighter, peach fur.

Alphonse sat down in the corner of the room once they were brought to their places. He normally waited out the night while his brother slept and got lost in thoughts of the past and the future. He was feeling more than happy to welcome the presence of his mind this night. There was so much that was happening and too much to process. He needed to take the time to think things out.

I used to collect them when I was a little girl... I liked their chubby legs. As for the show though, I just like the pictures and re-done...

Alphonse quickly stepped in. "We'll talk about it later..." He told Xioimara. He could see she easily understood. She backed off the subject quite quickly as his brother's body language jolted towards rage. 'She'll understand...' Alphonse told himself. He didn't know Xioimara's background but he could easily see she would have a problem if someone started talking about someone she didn't like very much. Alphonse would have sighed. He was sure Dad left for a reason. Edward just couldn't seem to see that... Even if he didn't want to be around them anymore it was still a reason to live. Perhaps he just didn't want to be their dad anymore... He did tell Mom that he'd be back though.

Alphonse pushed back the thoughts for now. They would be something to re-visit some other day when they became of greater importance.

Xioimara backed off the topic as Edward's posture and energy became much more stiff. So this Hohenheim fellow was someone that Edward didn't feel positive about. She understand that. "Perhaps we should talk more tomorrow when we're rested..." Xioimara suggested. She was tired and knew she was just about to start snapping at people as well if even the smallest topic she didn't like was brought up. Xioimara knew she wasn't thinking very clearly either. Her body started to ache as the adrenaline faded away.

"I agree." Armstrong stated to Xioimara. It was easy to see at least Xioimara was tired. He felt tired as well. It had been a long night and he could feel the sun drawing near. He wanted to at least get a few minutes sleep before dawn started. This certainly was an interesting day and he knew they would have a colourful future ahead of them at this rate. The least they could do is try to rest in the meantime. "Would it be okay if we stayed here please?" Armstrong turned asking to Izumi.

Uh yeah sure.

"Hohenheim?" Xioimara asked. If he had attempted to bring back their mother beforehand than this man might know a thing or two about transmutations or homunculi.

Yep I'm 11.

Ye. Sorry had to shower quickly but I'm here now. Doing another RP on FH so replies may be a little confusing

Xioimara shook her head. "His death was fresh, and if anything, he may not have been completely dead." She thought this idea over. "Where as, say you're away from someone for years, maybe even months, your memories of them fade." Xioimara said, "If your mother was deceased for a while before you brought her back, perhaps, her memories faded and that's why she's attacking you. She is confused or perhaps has been led to a darker side."