A cat nap

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

[It was a nice afternoon, and the catgirl Hawkeye had nothing really to do right now so she figured she would relax outside in the shade of a nice tree. She's dozed off, but she's a light sleeper and be careful, she is armed.]

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[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

Actually his name is Roy Mustang. He holds the rank of Colonel and is the Flame Alchemist.

[roy-zaberisk.livejournal.com]

Mustang? Well, at least he doesn't have to deal with cursed Zaberisk blood...

I wonder though if his reasons for becoming an alchemist were the same as mine...


...And...what about the uh...ears?

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

I was born like this. They're quite real I assure you. You can touch them if you want.

[roy-zaberisk.livejournal.com]

*not quite sure if he's up for the touching. She has the princess' face after all. Hard to let go of respect like that*

But...how is that even possible? Then again, my sister is a talking head, who am I to talk.

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

There are different worlds out there, a lot of them very similar to your own. I happen to be from one of them.

[roy-zaberisk.livejournal.com]

Ah...*really wonders now if he could get away with telling people that where he's from, talking heads is perfectly normal. That's if he can find his head of a sister...*

It'd be an interesting thing to study, I'm sure. The different worlds, I mean.

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

I was taken to a military compound where people from different worlds and realities was common. Thankfully I am no longer there.

[roy-zaberisk.livejournal.com]

Oh...I hope my sister didn't end up there instead of here...

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

I don't know. Econtra usually pulls in fighters, healers, and tacticians.

[roy-zaberisk.livejournal.com]

Ah, luckily she's none of those. I guess I can breathe a little easier then...

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

I can help you look for your sister, if you'd like.

[roy-zaberisk.livejournal.com]

*thinks about it for a minute. It would be helpful and a few people had already overheard him earlier mention looking or a talking head...*

That would be nice. Her name is Gracia, she's 14 years old with short blonde hair a darker shade than yours and green eyes. *hesitates* And she's a...

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

[One ear flicks as she listens to him.]

She's a what?

[roy-zaberisk.livejournal.com]

*...here goes nothing.*


...a talking head


....blame the Inquisition.

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

A talking head? It's one of the odder things that I've heard of, but when you've been turned into a canary when you're half cat, you get used to odd.


I'll look around and see what I can find.

[roy-zaberisk.livejournal.com]

She wasn't always that way. I believe her body is under a curse from the devil letting her continue to live after her beheading. I refuse to believe the High Inquisition was right that it's because she's a witch. :|


Thank you.

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

[She nods]

It is no problem. I don't mind at all.