*drawing boredly*
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*sketching a detailed picture of a hydrangea bush*
Roy:...This is beginning to get creepy.. -
*stands outside, wonders if I should go in*
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What's creepy?
Roy: You. You're acting strange.
I'm dead, Colonel..*continues drawing*
You can go in. -
*shrugs and goes in* *goes over to heph* I think the zombie rat bit you.
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Isshu didn't bite me. *picks up a leaf off table, nibbling it, finishes drawing and tosses it onto floor with the others* Isshu doesn't bite people.
Roy: Zombie rat?
I have a zombie rat named Isshu.
Roy: Oh. Nice...e.e -
Then why are you obsessed with these weeds?
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v.v They're not weeds. They're life itself.
Isshu:*pokes head out of my jacket, sniffing the air before leaping on the table and eating a couple leaves*
Roy: *stares at rat* -
If you say so.
Roy, lets say I want to become a state alchemist. What would I have to do? -
Roy: Go home and not become a state alchemist.:P
*bored of drawing, picks up Isshu and puts him on head* Colonel I'm bored~
Roy: Take a nap or something.
I can't~ The dead don't sleep. -
-.- Why not? I don't really want to be one. Being a freelance bone alchemist is fun!
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Roy: Because I'm tired of kids joining the military.
@Heph: They don't sleep?
No. I can't sleep. I also can hardly move...
Roy:Why..?
Rigor Mortis.. -
Roy, I wont be one but I'll stay for a little bit. Is that okay?
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And I understand. Maybe when I'm older and more experienced right?
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Roy: It's fine.
*attempts to get up out of chair, extremely slow, collapses to floor*
Isshu:*squeaks, leaping off my head before I fall* -
Late post
Roy: Maybe.
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