So I had this idea
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Thread Topic: So I had this idea
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"Then shall we take them to see Uncle?" he asked, starting off without waiting for an answer.
Father had already been used by....Father, and Uncle sounds a little more Al-ish I guess......
Did that even make sense? Al-ish? -
xD Uncle sounds good.
Envy disapeared after Pride, not bothering to help.
Lust dragged Nowell, and Sveta followed, unable to do anything to help. Her form changed back to human and she shuddered, an evil vibe running through her.
Greed dragged Karla along. -
Uncle sat behind a large desk, writing somthing on an oddly colored sheet of paper. He was pale, underweight, and had a full head of hair that he didn't bother to brush away from his eyes.
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Lust looked at Nowell, then toward Uncle "We have something.."
Nowell was in shock, having woken up in a completely different terrain with a bunch of odd people did that to you.
Sveta growled quietly at Lust, who was holding Nowell in a tight grip. -
He looked at the group, then back don at the paper. He finished writing, set his utensil down, and stood up. He was tall, easily taller then everyone else in the room. "And you young people are?" he asked, voice suprisingly strong for someone who looked so weak.
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Nowell blinked, looking at Sveta, niether said anything.
Greed gave Karla a look, and let go of her wrist. -
Uncle smiled. A warm, friendly smile that held no cruelty. "You've nothing to fear here. Please, take a seat." He gestured to an empty space, three seats forming out of seemingly nothing.
Karla rubbed her aching wrist, sticking her tounge out at Greed and eyeing the chairs suspiciously. -
Greed glared at Karla, tempted to snap her neck.
Lust let go of Nowell, who stumbled before regaining balance. Sveta quickly stood beside Nowell, blinking at the chairs. Suspicious. -
He sighed, sitting back down in his own chair. "I understand your suspicion, being dragged to a strange place by strange people. I assure you we mean no harm, though my helpers can seem a bit intimadating at times. But please, it's rude not to know each other's names. I am Uncle, but you may call me whatever you like."
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Envy stiffened slightly at the word strange, then shook her head, shrugging it off.
"It seems these...things already know who I am."Nowell stated. Sveta looked at her and sighed. Man, the girl was just like her dad..and mom... -
"Yes. Mustang's daughter, Nowell. You have his eyes." he smiled, and looked over at Sveta. "Might I have your name?"
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Sveta glared for a second, then said quickly "Sveta."
Nowell blinked, pulling her cloak over her face. -
"Karla." she said, as Uncle turned to her. "See, now was that really so bad? Now may I ask why you three have been brought here?"
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Sveta grumbled "How exactly should I know?"She bluntly lied, she had recognized the humonculus scent. She knew exactly why.
Nowell shrugged "I'm not even sure how I got here."She said honestly. -
"Well they must've told you." he said, perplexed. Then turned to the homunculi, "You did tell them why you brought them, right?"
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