[a+b==infinity]

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[he's randomly doodling arrays in chalk all over the HQ square, knowing full well that he cannot activate them. he's currently wearing his own clothes and whistling.]

I wish I knew why my bluebird never needed an array. And why I miss this disgusting alchemy so...

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[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

...I...have never called that nickname in three years, Alphonse. Mmmn, Alphonse it is then.

Oh, but they are. And I feeling all right, precious. How charming, you are worried about me?

[its-a-hobby.livejournal.com]

I'd ask why not, but I have a feeling I wouldn't like the answer.

Of course I'm worried. You're acting even stranger than Ling.

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

Oh, you would not like it; it is because you died, too.

Mmmmn, this is how I act, pretty. Perhaps you would feel more comfortable once Edward wakes up.

[its-a-hobby.livejournal.com]

Do you mind if I ask how?

Wakes up? So what is it you call yourself when you're... like that?

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

Envy scratched out your blood seal. Unforgettable, yes, that was...

I am Pride, Alphonse Elric.