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-Walking down the street, hands covered in blood as the snow continues to fall down around him. He has no particular destination in mind, just humming a tune to himself.-

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*He's out early because he wanted to pick up the morning paper from the newsstand. He could have waited at the inn for it to be delivered, but he would have had to wait a few hours and he's not one to wait on little things such as those. He raises an eyebrow when he sees Edward*

You'll catch your death if you're out here too long dressed like that, Elric. It isn't summertime, you know.

-Raises a brow curiously and grins. Razor sharp teeth showing-

Death? Pity..I'm dead already.

-Taps the mark on his shoulder and smirks-

A bit slow today, aren't we?

For being an alternate of Edward, you sure do have a mouth on you, yes? I thought that would be one of the things at least one of his copies would have abandoned. It's very tragic seeing such uncouth children running around this city. And as for the tattoo, I already knew you were a homunculus. It's obvious.

*yawns and returns the smirk*

Besides, if we really want to get technical about things, I am still a superior officer of yours. Therefor, you'll learn to how show me a little respect.

*slaps*

-Eyes go wide with surprise. Alright, he definitely was not expecting THAT at all. After a long silence, the sound of light hearted laughter fills the air, the sound coming from Pride's lips. He spits out a drop or two of blood snarls-

I'll never show you any respect, ever. Not even if it was to visit your grave while your body is rotting in the dirt. I know who you are and what you are. That's enough for me.

Who and what I am? Really?

*Throws him up against a wall and holds him there*

You have no idea. I've seen the blackest pits of hell. I've seen shit that will make any other grown man crumble into pieces. I've stared fear right in it's face and I've brought murder upon innocent bystanders and their poor little pathetic families. And for what? It's because of my job. And don't you even think for a second, if you weren't of any use to me and what I'm doing right now that I would allow you to live. I eliminate my obstacles, so don't become one.

*Leans in*

I should really teach you some manners though. If I didn't have these gloves on, you would have turned into a bomb. It's such a brilliant spectacle too, to watch your victim's body parts go flying everywhere.

It's beautiful.

-He cringes when the back of his head meets up with the wall-

Teach me? Don't make me laugh. Besides, what could I possibly learn from someone like you?

You could learn how to be less conspicuous. But who am I to say such things? I enjoy causing a ruckus as well. I find it humorous how people go about calling me a monster or some type of animal.

*Lets him go*

Everything in nature kills.

But you are a monster.

*Smirk*

I could say the same thing about you. Homunculus.

What are you up to anyways? You said something about a job earlier?

I did say something of the sort earlier, didn't I? But you see, I simply can't just disclose information like that out in the open.

*Takes the newspaper he purchased out of his back pocket*

Come a long then. We'll discuss it over tea.

Tea?

Yes, tea or coffee, whichever you take more of a liking to. Come now, don't dawdle.

*Begins walking back to the inn*

-Follows reluctantly-

Who's blood are you covered in, dear twin?

[She asks, tilting her head a bit]

A bluebird's. And he will never sing again.

Such a pity.

-Laughs and claps his hands together, grinning-

Indeed, indeed! Oh well!

[She grins as well]

So now what, dear twin?

-Snickers-

No idea. I am rather bored though.

So am I. Not a lot to do around here.

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