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Alphonse Elric ([personal profile] snacklist) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-07-29 08:33 pm

.005 Resolutions

[A: Phone (Open to All)]

[It's pretty late at night and Al is at the end of his rope. Ed has been avoiding him, he utterly failed to protect anyone he cared about when the town went to hell, and he was once more trapped in this stupid armour body. His voice is high pitched in a mix of distress and determination, coming all in a rush down the phones.]

I've had enough!

I'm not going to let this town hurt anyone I care about any more, and I'm not going to let anyone else get hurt. I know... I know I can't protect everybody, but I can help teach people who don't know how to protect themselves.

So... come to the park in the morning if you want to learn, and together we can help make sure that we can give this place a really good fight!

[B: Park (Open to All)]

[Sure enough, mid morning finds one Alphonse Elric in the park, ready to teach anyone who shows up. He knows a lot of people here are competent already, and that some wouldn't want his lessons. But if he can help even one person get better at defending themselves, then he's done a good job.]

[C: 1649 Albright Lane (Locked to Ed)]

[He has had more than enough of Ed avoiding him. He knew from others what had happened to Brother during the carnival, and he is furious that Ed hadn't come to find him as soon as it was all over. He has been around himself a few times since, but he always seems to mysteriously miss his big brother.

Not today.

He's hammering on the door loudly, big metal fist making a furious pounding that shakes the door.]


BROTHER! BROTHER, OPEN THE DOOR!
littleredwolf: (tough to be tender)

[personal profile] littleredwolf 2012-07-30 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, wow. It's not uncommon for Westerosi boys to be squired or even knighted at an early age, but it's definitely uncommon for them to be this tall. Sansa thinks this boy must be taller even than The Mountain That Rides -- and people say the Mountain is half-giant. But it would be rude to call attention to the poor boy's height, so she just smiles and gives a little wave back and does her best not to look like she's gawking up at him.]

I am, ser. I am no warrior - nor do I wish to be - but the people I've spoken to say this town is dangerous. I thought it might be useful if I could fight. Just a little. [She adds the last part quickly. DON'T THINK SHE'S UNLADYLIKE OH GOD PLEASE.]
littleredwolf: (if i could have it all)

[personal profile] littleredwolf 2012-07-30 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Protect other people? There's a thought. Sansa doesn't think she'd be much good at that, but refrains from saying so.]

Splendid! Where shall we begin?
littleredwolf: (what my name? what's my station?)

[personal profile] littleredwolf 2012-07-31 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[And she's just...standing there. Arms at her sides, apprehensive expression on her face. She can't remember ever really hitting someone - well, maybe her sister, when they were both very young and prone to the sort of fights very young children get into. And well...the sight of a big armored man about to strike her isn't exactly unfamiliar. Maybe this wasn't a great idea after all]